Writing is a way to express emotions and feelings that some understand and others don’t. We all have creativity. Some choose to express through words and others like to draw or paint and more. Bellow are two poems i wrote to express my feelings not only to others but myself. Enjoy! 🙂

Crush

My eyes glistening with happiness and hate,

Blue icy eyes that dropped me in an ocean,

Chestnut hair so dark and mysterious with that irresistible attraction,

Crush me in your heart and love me.

Talking to those eyes I drowned right in you could speak anything,

One time I think I stopped breathing my heart felt no longer mine but yours,

That bitch liked him too well I will kill you and boil you!

Feeling that could lift my sprits with that one site howmuch I prayed you loved me back.

The special time of day which kept me on my toes for this feeling to acquire.

The talking stopped oh why you broke my heart and started to ignore me,

The tears never came however much I tried I just kept loving him.

Hate is what was supposed to come but I could never stoploving for my heart is stuck in that one beat.

Crush how ironic as you crushed my heart for some skinny bitch girl!

I loved you first why go for looks just because you will get a good fuck.

Karma is a bitch she dumped you for a better guy but still I feel you didn’t deserve it,

I loved you and still do and now my heart is stuck on you.

Ocean

Ocean, you call me to your waters.

Your smooth but ruff emotions glisten,

In the wet, cool, moist texture,

the rushing in and out of your waves.

The sleepless sound draws me in.

The emotions run high as you clash away.

The story keeps flowing through your veins.

By now people must be sick of you, yet it entertains.

No one can build you, yet you flow,

You provide life when no one else will,

Yet you still always frill.

I look in the blue and I see me.

You scare a lot through the lives you take.

I understand that it is not you that chooses,

yet the souls you take still leaves bruises.

I look in your water and I see the grief that always loses.

 Thanks for reading. Hope to write more imaginative writing soon 🙂

Vick