This simple, complicated life.

By catsrcool33

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A collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me. More

Wish
Love
Evil
Him
Home
Her love.
Time
Unsaid love.
My dearest friend
Reality.
War.
My dear love,
Safflower
The star.
You were my first.
blossoming
Mindfuck.
Cage.
Liar.
Museum.
Prison.
Sehnsucht.
Pure love.
Corridors of your heart.
Hope.
Until next time.
A feeling for you.
Ciao.
Femme.
A letter to you.
Isn't the moon pretty?
Your eyes.
Lyre.
Just another chance.
The Watchmaker.
Eutopia.
I am not broken.
ritual.
Ugly little mouse.
I wish I didn't love you.
Chaos.
Trauma
the first kiss.
Sadist.
Even after.
Inner voices.
Puzzle piece.
Black and white.
Sonnet.
The Poet.
Whorehouse.
Loneliness.
Somewhere.
Paracosm.
Worlds.
Sapphire
A bystander.
Reasons to stay.
if these walls could talk.
Spider webs.
Shipwreck.
Blind.
Snowflake.
Whore.
Dysfunctional family.
Dear Father.
Home.
Outspoken lies.
Mirror.
Stubborn mess.
I wish I loved myself enough.
Freedom.
Do you?
You reached the shore.
Corazón.
Who is my enemy?
You thought the daises were poisonous.
Liberty.
Sea sparkle.
Skies
Brown eyes
Wildflowers.
Wildflowers
Dear father,
Wings of hope.
Amar.
Damages.
Love me, hold me, fix me.
You lied to me and I fell for it.
what did you get from breaking me?
Don't you ever I that I didn't care.
I thought you were different.
You are my moon, red.
Untitled Part 104
why am i so romantic?
I want a better life but I still live in square 1.

Can we be more than friends?

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By catsrcool33

                                                                           HER POV:

- I wanted to be his, the moment I saw him.

A subtle feeling in my gut said that he was different.

But I was too shy to approach him, 

he seemed way outta my league.


-He sat next to me in school.

 I was afraid to look in those lustrous green eyes of his.

They had the power to make me want him so bad- it scared me.

But damn, I wanted to be his- I wanted him to ruin me.

And I wished everyday that maybe, he felt the same.


                                                                            HIS POV:

- I wanted to be hers, the moment I saw her.

A subtle feeling in my gut said that she was not like other girls .

But I was too shy to approach her.

She seemed very nice for someone like me.


-she sat next to me in school.

I was afraid to look into those beautiful brown eyes of hers.

They had the power to make me want her so bad- It scared me.

But damn, I wanted to be hers- I wanted her to turn me to ashes.

And I hoped everyday that maybe, she felt the same.

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