Submissions by Maximiliano_Campos
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The only times I write poetry is when I want to express what I feel to my friend Lucia. Poetry is my way of letting her know that she means the world to me.
Suffering is a Blessing
My heart covered with scars.
Hearts Drawn on the fogged windshields of our cars.
Not feeling your love brings me pain.
Our relationship's ending and who's to blame?
Staying and yearning for a second chance,
But the end is said with an atroucious glance.
I do not leave I stand my ground.
Left outon the curb with a determined frown.
As the sun sets and the day comes to an end.
I still don't accept what has happened.
The sky is filled with bright stars from outerspace.
So I connect the stars until I get the structure of your face.
I...
Hearts Drawn on the fogged windshields of our cars.
Not feeling your love brings me pain.
Our relationship's ending and who's to blame?
Staying and yearning for a second chance,
But the end is said with an atroucious glance.
I do not leave I stand my ground.
Left outon the curb with a determined frown.
As the sun sets and the day comes to an end.
I still don't accept what has happened.
The sky is filled with bright stars from outerspace.
So I connect the stars until I get the structure of your face.
I...
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What is the World Without You
My mind hypnotized under caramel eyes,
Trying to move, but im paralyzed.
Your smile, brighter than the radiant sun.
Left with the thought of taking your hand and run.
Maybe I will get burned,
But that's not what makes me concerned.
Call me crazy, but I call it love.
I'll set your spirit free like a flying dove.
If we don't try, we will never know.
If we don't risk it, we might end up alone.
The happiest moments are with you,
And my heart is teased by your perfume.
Stuck on my neck and shirt,
And left with my feet stuck back on the earth's...
Trying to move, but im paralyzed.
Your smile, brighter than the radiant sun.
Left with the thought of taking your hand and run.
Maybe I will get burned,
But that's not what makes me concerned.
Call me crazy, but I call it love.
I'll set your spirit free like a flying dove.
If we don't try, we will never know.
If we don't risk it, we might end up alone.
The happiest moments are with you,
And my heart is teased by your perfume.
Stuck on my neck and shirt,
And left with my feet stuck back on the earth's...
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