Poetry&other awkward teenage moments

I post mostly normal teenage angst poems; unedited and horribly written. Sometimes I'll post a story about my day.It really is quite boring. It's not meant to be. Yet I don't have much to work off... but maybe someday I'll look back and laugh. So I can remember everything. Share some things. Work on others. and feel happiness. xo.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Frozen hearts

The world is cold. It creates icicles in your hair and your skin cracks. 
Ice forms over everything. 
A numbing freeze fills your heart. 
And you’re gone….. all gone. and cold. and empty


Your heart is frozen for many a years
and it slowly dies and pulses less loudly
until a crack forms
and that single break may just kill you
because the cold shell breaks open


a piercing last breathe escapes
and your heart begins to bleed
a hindered pulse
and your heart lays to rest
the world is gone
because you are gone

Pearl

I swim.
Through this pearl field
In the ocean
I pick some up
and they are beautiful
yet they crack in my hand
… . or float away
I see you, a small opaque pink of a pearl
I gently touch my hand to you
and you are smooth
I gingerly pick you up,
as I do not want to break you
or let you float away
I do not hold on too tight
for fear that you may leave,
or endure a scratch
I want to take you home
like a dolly in my pocket
yet I am too scared
of breaking another beautiful pearl
. . especially the most stunning of them all

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Change

Things Change
I change
You change
Our perceptions change
and life goes on

I'm done with being amazed
like a puppy dog running after the new owner
I want to learn
and stop being jealous
by things I do not know of

I deflect certain answers
And open up with others
I almost cry when I talk about seeing my friend's heart crack
and smile and relate when talking about love

I do not miss the butterflies.... they have never left
I am becoming more mature
to spend more time with you
yet do not want to change myself just for that

You have changed me
I have changed
I am more open, more opinionated, more honest
I found a new boy
he is kind of like you
maybe now things won't fizzle
but he's almost too much like you
almost too reminding
that i reminisce
and wish to change yet again

Life goes on
I change
Maybe I changed for you
Maybe everything is different
Maybe I was wrong....

And yet I still throw myself to the wind

Oh goodness.

I haven't written on my blog in 12 days! I really need to get back in the habit,...

Love love love your favorite Listener,
Carly