Submissions by aprilpeach414
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Growing Pains
One day.
One day you will finally learn to forget.
Everything.
Everything that you once thought that matters,
it will all cease to exist.
One day you will finally be able to feel,
Nothing.
In a cold abyss of what was once a shell of you,
it will numb you to your core.
One day you will understand life,
Completely.
And you wont take for granted the opportunities you are given.
One day it will all just come to you.
I pray you willingly accept it.
I know that it is futile
One day you will finally learn to forget.
Everything.
Everything that you once thought that matters,
it will all cease to exist.
One day you will finally be able to feel,
Nothing.
In a cold abyss of what was once a shell of you,
it will numb you to your core.
One day you will understand life,
Completely.
And you wont take for granted the opportunities you are given.
One day it will all just come to you.
I pray you willingly accept it.
I know that it is futile
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Double up the Ante.
I see the condescending way you think what you say will make me fall for you.
It makes a smirk form on my face, knowing how hard you try to spit these romantic lines,
Half hoping I believe them and fall on every one of them as if you are my knight in shining armor,
Half believeing that if you say the right things, I will submit myself toyour true intentions of getting me to to fuck you.
I will play your game sir, because that is what this is, a game right?
I will listen to your melodic song telling me how beautiful I am, how amazing my eyes are, and how lucky you are...
It makes a smirk form on my face, knowing how hard you try to spit these romantic lines,
Half hoping I believe them and fall on every one of them as if you are my knight in shining armor,
Half believeing that if you say the right things, I will submit myself toyour true intentions of getting me to to fuck you.
I will play your game sir, because that is what this is, a game right?
I will listen to your melodic song telling me how beautiful I am, how amazing my eyes are, and how lucky you are...
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Dear.....
Every experience in life is an experience one has an opportunity to gain knowledge from. No matter how miniscule, or irrelevant it may at the moment it presents itself, it is something that one should file in the memory bank for future use. I thank you for this.
You may find this ridiculous, perhaps even condescending, but I assure you it is in the purest form of sincerity. I am me again. I can breathe again. I can see the vibrant colors in the world around me again, and I thank you for that. One can't really learn to appreciate the little, finer things in life, unless they hit a...
You may find this ridiculous, perhaps even condescending, but I assure you it is in the purest form of sincerity. I am me again. I can breathe again. I can see the vibrant colors in the world around me again, and I thank you for that. One can't really learn to appreciate the little, finer things in life, unless they hit a...
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