Made Me Smile
Stepping off the bus.
My shoes meeting the ground once again.
Turn to the left.
Turn to the right.
I am here.
Through the doors.
Anxious to see my friends.
Always in the same place.
I know that most like my hugs.
I see more faces.
People turn and smile and wave.
Others just continue talking.
Then I see my friends.
Time for hugs!
I see more faces.
Some of my teachers.
Some of my friends.
Some of my mentors.
Some make me laugh.
None make me angry.
Stepping into the bus.
Buckling up.
Looking out the window.
My friends, and my teachers
Made me smile.
A LITTLE bit about me and my blog
Heyya guys. My name is Holly. You can call me "Hal" "Halls" or "Loner". (don't ask me about the last one. It's a long story.) Anyways, I started this blog so I can share my poetry with you guys. I hope you guys can relate to the stories and poems that I write! I really hope you like it!! Please subscribe!
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Over There
Where are you when I cry?
Where are you when I fall?
I look around.
Up and down.
Left and right.
But you are not here.
I will cry a little more to see if you come.
To see if you care.
I look around.
Up and down.
Left and right.
I do not see you there.
I look around.
One more time.
Up and down.
Left and right.
And over there.
I look behind me.
I see a shadow.
It does not belong to me.
There you are.
Over there.
Now just a memory.
Fading away.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Suggestions
Heyya guys! If any of you have any suggestions or casual requests for poems that you would like me to write, please comment below!!!
Friday, January 23, 2015
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Hit "Snooze"
I hit the "snooze" button.
I once again begin to dream.
Still awake, but in my own world.
I don't dream pretty.
I don't dream of princes on ponies or frogs and kisses.
I dream of the reality of life and the reality of death.
Like I said before, I'm in my own world.
In my dreams, life is always there.
Death retreats in despair.
In my dreams, people play fair.
But this can't be right.
My life isn't perfect and the world…
it doesn't play fair.
Death sets its trap.
It waits in the shadows.
Life is ensnared.
It is taken away.
Death leaps out of the shadows.
Then stares at its prey.
Life looks up, but not at its killer.
Death looks up and starts to shiver.
Life just smiles and closes its eyes.
For a new Life is born.
Life is back.
Death is now frightened.
Life fills my world.
I emerge from my dream.
My alarm goes off.
The "snooze" button is no longer appealing.
I get out of bed.
And although Life and Death never play fair, I want to see what happens.
Right now I really don't care.
Today, Life is in my favor.
At this moment, Death is nowhere.
I hit the "snooze" button.
I once again begin to dream.
Still awake, but in my own world.
I don't dream pretty.
I don't dream of princes on ponies or frogs and kisses.
I dream of the reality of life and the reality of death.
Like I said before, I'm in my own world.
In my dreams, life is always there.
Death retreats in despair.
In my dreams, people play fair.
But this can't be right.
My life isn't perfect and the world…
it doesn't play fair.
Death sets its trap.
It waits in the shadows.
Life is ensnared.
It is taken away.
Death leaps out of the shadows.
Then stares at its prey.
Life looks up, but not at its killer.
Death looks up and starts to shiver.
Life just smiles and closes its eyes.
For a new Life is born.
Life is back.
Death is now frightened.
Life fills my world.
I emerge from my dream.
My alarm goes off.
The "snooze" button is no longer appealing.
I get out of bed.
And although Life and Death never play fair, I want to see what happens.
Right now I really don't care.
Today, Life is in my favor.
At this moment, Death is nowhere.
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