A man
In all
Black
From
Head
To
Toe
Your hair
To your
Shoulders
Your smile
I know
Who are you?
Will I ever
See you again?
Please speak
To me
If you can
I want you
Pretty bad
I see you
At school
All the time
And I
Really wish
You were mine
Skinny jeans
Laced boots
A tshirt
And a beanie
Like I said
I want you
We go to
The same school
Please let Monday
Be the day
I run into
You
Tag Archives: man
How To Hold My Hand
Lonely.
Many have..
Gone.
Feel like..
Crying
But I think
I’m done.
Men are too
Stupid
They can’t
Understand
Half the time
They don’t know
How to hold my hand.
Creatures of lust
In the fires light
Sure wish
You would stay
The night
All My Tear’s Have Been Used Up On Another Love.
I’ve been unable to think about what to write
I’ve had no inspiration
and I’ve been doing so much
and thinking about so much
I’m really sorry
I haven’t written any poems much lately
I’ve been confused about things
and just ugh
I want all the answers now
but my mind is too frazzled
I still have one paper to write
Bit’s of art homework to do
and to study for my drivers test
I want my long hair back
I desire a lot of things right now
and I know some i’ll get
and other’s I’ll have to wait for
but I’d really like to go on a date
not just with anyone
with someone who I feel a connection with
my mom keeps telling me to try out a dating site
but I’m not into that kind of stuff
I guess I still have things to do
So I might as well get it done
I’d still really like a tattoo too
my head just wont shut up about relationships
and love of course
I swear this longing is like a..
a sickness
no one is answering me
I just don’t understand it
I feel like there are so many things wrong with me
but how can there be when I’ve changed so much already?
I don’t get it
I don’t get why I feel like this
why do I feel like this?
I’m sad because of some things
I’m confused
am I stupid for feeling the way I’ve felt about some people?
do I make bad decisions?
I don’t know what I want right now
maybe that’s the problem
I know what I want in a guy though
Someone trust worthy
loyal
who thinks about me when he can
passionate
weird
always answers back
cares an awful lot about me
tall
fit
treats me with respect
and in bed like a queen
takes me out to cool places
he see’s a future with me
has beautiful eyes
amazing hair
and hopefully facial hair of some sort
I like hairy so he better be hairy
I like my men creative and intelligent also
he can be creative like sports creative or
drawing, painting, music, my kind of creative
I dislike being treated like I’m “stupid”
he can be smarter then me but I don’t need him point it out to me
or any of my flaws
doesn’t make excuses, accepts responsibility
can say sorry
cry’s
I like nerdy guys too
he’s gotta like most of the things I do
but I dislike it when people always agree with me
so we can’t have too much in common
but if he doesn’t like camping and the outdoors we are not going to work
no hater of nature
is going to me loving me
he doesn’t have to be as obsessed with it as I am
but pretty close would be good
I am not begging, pleading or praying for this
I’m just announcing my criteria for a real man
this isn’t bullshit
this isn’t some fairytale
this is real
this isn’t me getting my hopes up
this is me putting myself out there
telling you who I think my kind of guy is
he isn’t a dream guy
or a prince in shining armor
I want someone real
I’m not bashing the guys I’ve been with
or the men who care for me now
I just would like some answers
as to how
The Marriage Purposal
“You can’t have her, she is completely impossible to love”
Spoke the god from above
He said this of his niece
The daughter of Orion
The man in the sky
often spyin’
“But I want to” spoke the man
he had a beautiful ring in his hand
not made of diamonds
but of emeralds
his eyes showed much love
for the goddess of pearl
who came from the sea
not long after he
“I refuse for you to marry my niece, she is pretty but I’m telling you boy she ain’t worth a piece of a penny”
The god chuckled and choked on his laugh
it was then that he was about to face
the wrath of the real man
with more love in his heart
then of ego in his head
later on in the story
the god
is soon found dead
You Don’t Come Out Of Thin Air
I paint pictures with my eyes
there has never been a disguise
I enjoy tea in the afternoon
with a spoonful of sugar
and a fire at my feet
I promise
this time
parts of me will change
I will no longer be sick
with such crazy ups and downs
personal suicide
will be done with
you will all
see me happy
instead of constantly hurting
no more obsessions with fantasy
to keep myself safe
you will all see
a very real Zoe
with white wings
flowing behind me
and a crown of flowers on my head
hurting others
will not happen
I hope you will understand
that this isn’t just a poem
but a promise
and a prophecy
a goal to be received
not just to others
but also to me
past poems have been
discarded
for much of this reason
please don’t be offended
It’s just the start
of something new
for myself
and everybody else
there’s a lot for me to do
and I know I wont always make sense
but you gotta believe me
I love sleeping in tent’s.
It’s time to grow up
and get the fuck out
I pinky swear
bloody hell!
I’m going to soon
be done with
this shitty cycle
of constant pain
its time
constrain
it
with
relaxation
to numb it all out
and make it evaporate
into thin air
so that it’s no longer there
As a child
Disney movies
were what I felt I could mostly relate to
my favorites consisted
of all the Aladdin movies
Beauty and The Beast
Mulan
James & The Giant Peach
The Nightmare Before Christmas
The Little Mermaid 2
and of course my most recent
Ratatouille
but of course
everyone knows
it’s not entirely right
to compare things
but as a kid
I loved Aladdin
I thought he and I had a lot in common
a sense of adventure
intelligence
and a great voice
plus I just loved the way
he fell in love with Jasmine
From beauty in the beast
it was Belle
Kids at school had told me that I was like her
only I had a super attractive father
which a lot of their mothers noticed
as I got older
especially in high school
I felt just like Belle
in the musical
there is this song called
“No Matter What”
that I listened over and over again
I recommend you look it up if you’d like
they sing about being odd
and I am odd
I hardly had any friends in high school
and was made fun of greatly for being different
I was in the musical when I was younger
I played a champagne class
but I felt just like belle
sometimes I still feel like her
I would listen to Belle on repeat on my walks home from school
so don’t hate
but I’ve gotten into the habit
that if I feel like dancing
and singing in the halls
or at a bus stop
I will
I watch way too many movies
and read
way too many books
I was recently told by a friend
that I’m a very well rounded person
oh just wait till I start Yoga again
and my meditations
if you think I said
medications
just picture me sticking my tongue out at you
for a large amount of time
someone once told me I was silly too..
I like making people laugh and smile
which generally makes them happy
and lately
I haven’t been doing that enough
I haven’t been taking care of myself
I’ve just been hurting myself
and I’m telling you all right now
if you get thoughts of suicide in your head from too much stress or too much going on
I recommend you find someone who understands your pain
or is like you in that way
it helps a lot a lot a lot
People want to help you get better
at least the ones that truly care do
and as hard as it can be to hear the truth
you need to listen
and you need to stop hurting yourself
and thinking that no one cares
because you know what
people do
you’d be surprised about who actually does
and sure it may not be a huge number
but who cares
life isn’t about popularity
or who is right
it’s about caring and
seeing who cares for you
and if someone knows that you are putting yourself through pain
and they know you deserve to feel a thousand times better then this
listen and make a change
or your cycle will just keep happening
until you completely destroy yourself
and others give up on you
it’s the fear that stops you
I know I said I wouldn’t get too personal but I’m going to share an experience
I’ve only ever had two serious relationships
and to the guys it was never about peace or me
and I openly loved these guys
not at the same time of course
I’m completely incapable of doing that thank god!
but I did
I loved them so much
I worked hard to make them want me more
I made paintings
I cooked
I cleaned
I gave them things
these relationships both started out good
but they slowly dripped into chaos and I was hurt a lot
so from what I’ve learned now
I was scared to fall in love again
and to be loved
I was completely terrified to love myself
to love other people
I had never known of a man who could fully care for me
and try to understand me
because I was afraid of the events from my past
and I let those haunt me
instead of telling them to just fuck off and let me be myself and be happy.
Breaking away from them isn’t as hard as you think
once you realize you have
people who care about you
and think you are important
you think it scared you to see yourself crying in pain and wanting to die?
just think about how the people who care about you feel
it’s a sickness
it is
and it could take a while to get over it
I know it’ll take me that long
but I’m a fast learner
I just take things one step at a time
so I know I’ll be better in no time
and on Sunday I’m starting YOGA!!!
WOOOOO!
oh and heres a link to the song in the title
I almost said tit..le…
yeah sorry
no not really
I love being inappropriate
I like swearing
and I like talking about penises
and vaginas
so deal wifff it peeps!
thank you thank you thank you fo your supporttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.
One Class
He spoke
My name today
A man I thought
Had no interest
But his
Eyes remained
On me
As if to
Hold me
Toe pointing
In my direction
All I want
Is him
With my
Reflection
Together
We are perfection
If I hadn’t been
So nervous
But then again
I will let it happen
The Surprise
“Kiss me with
Your eyes”
She spoke
Gently
Showing him
That she
Does not
Tell lies
“Actually I have
A surprise”
He said
As he took
Out a
Single flower
Showering
Her with
Joys
The man
Is no longer
A boy
Heartless Ice Man
“You don’t
Belong”
He said
“I wish you were
Dead, what I
Would give
To chop off
Your crazy head”
Spoke the man
Made of ice
For he’s
Much too
Dangerous
To love
Anyone
So instead
He sticks
Knifes
Into
Beautiful
Woman’s hearts
Leaving them
In pain
And feeling
Ashamed
For all
That they are
Lier
If a man
Gives you
Excuses
As much
As he can
He ain’t worth
Your precious
Time
The One
“I’ve saved
A man
Who is
Very special
For you my child”
Said God
As he gave
Her a smile