Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Another Poem

This poem was based on a forbidden friendship, a friendship that was never allowed, or supposed to be, but turned out so anyways.



Forbidden and restricted, it was so
There was no other way to go
Forced enemies, chosen friends
Together forever until the end

Different beliefs, black and white
Historically, should always fight
But in truth, things can change
And history’s then rearranged

In horrid times, when no one smiled
A little boy could, just for awhile
The fence could not even separate
What two boys built to be so great

Today and tomorrow, we’ll realize
Ugly, dark, different in size
Does not determine who you know
Creates diversity amongst us, though

Adventure can lead to surprise
Desire to learn more soon will rise
Return again the very next day
From this pattern, you never stray

A secret that cannot be told
The truth can burn the others cold
Wrong to mingle with the other kind
A liking in each other they still find

The longing to discover more
From one’s safety it has tore
A head held up, he shall not cry
The passion built will never die

Friday, December 9, 2011

Left Out

That feeling, of being left out, left behind. It makes you feel like.. like nobody wants you. Like you're not important enough. Like no one cares. It just brings you down, and no matter how hard they try, people can't cheer you up. Others don't understand, they never will. They don't get your pain. You want them to, but then again, maybe you don't. Maybe you want sympathy, maybe not. What you really want is for them to stop, though. The feeling sucks.

Even though you feel like you're not good enough, you have to realize that you are. If you weren't, you wouldn't be alive. Everyone has a purpose in life; that's why they're made. Some people's roles are big, some aren't. We're all like, puzzle pieces to a giant puzzle. Some pieces are only the grass, the sky, or the background, and some pieces are the faces, the buildings, the focus of the puzzle. But either way, the puzzle wouldn't be complete without all the pieces.

But there's many things to realize. First, if these people are ignoring you, then maybe they don't care. Which hurts, but that means they aren't really your friends. True friends stand by your side, no matter how crazy, random, or dumb your choice is: they'll support you every step of the way. The ones that leave you out, forget about you, or any other dumb excuse, those ones aren't worth your time.

Second, being left behind is different. It might not be their fault they're leaving you behind. Someone else might be pushing them ahead, and holding you back. You have to be able to know the difference, so you don't blame the wrong person. And in the end, it might hurt, but as long as those ahead of you, the ones you want to be with, the ones you call your friends, don't ignore you, then they're worth it. They don't mean it to be that way, that's just how it is.


Lastly, there will always be someone who will stand by your side. Just because they aren't in your life now, doesn't mean they're not out there. Because they are; waiting; for you, whether they know it or not. At some point in your life, you will come across people you can depend on, lean on, rely on to be there when you need it. It might take a while to find that person, but in the end, it will all be worth it.

Monday, December 5, 2011

We're Not All The Same

This is true. We are all different. Everybody is unique. We all have different beliefs, feelings, ideas, dreams, and talents. We also all look different. And because we are all different, we can't all be treated the same. Everybody's different, and everyone needs different things.
But, in a way, we are all the same, too. Well, we all have the same... "base". I mean, we all have a heart in our chest, a mind in our head, and a soul in our body. What I mean by this, is we all have feelings, we all make mistakes, and we all get hurt. because guess what: We're all human, that's why. But we're different humans. See, it's complicated. But I feel like people take advantage of this: the fact that we're different. And they abuse it: If people are different, they can be treated differently. But the definition of different isn't what you'd think. Treating people differently to them is being nice to some people, mean to others, rude to others, and completely ignore some. That's not what it means though. Just because everyone should be treated differently doesn't mean that some people you can treat rudely. That's not how it works.
As wrong as it is, though, it IS a way of life; it's what makes the world even. Because if there was nothing wrong, there'd be nothing right. If there was no bad, there'd be no good. If there was no villains, there'd be no heroes. Why is that you say? Perhaps another time ;)