Unconventional Love Poem for Allaina
Why: You said the skin on your skull
was never enough to compete with your friends.
why is it when I see your face,
imprinted as it is on my inside eyelids,
my stomach does a backwards roll
my heart pounds out at my ribs
why: said your eyes weren\'t pretty enough.
blue - but not a pretty blue you said
blue - I could stare at them for days,
lose myself wondering how long I\'ve been behind there,
a place where I could happily drown,
in the only place I feel safe
why: how you\'d hate your body.
You have no idea what I\'d give
to press mine to yours, keeping it warm,
to hold you tightly, protected from harm.
swallowed in my arms the precious shell that encases
the only girl that I adore
why: refusing to ever show a smile.
So I imagined, pretended
till my brain grew colloused,
till my brain grew sore.
It was the only thing I had to make you do
so I let my brain bleed and pretended some more
why: how could you not like your hands?
Finding they fit perfectly in mine,
Just the way you had said before.
Grinning, with you, happy, at you
we always knew, even back then,
No need to say words when we know them all
why: your lack of value of your life,
Proudly stating how wreckless you\'ve been
Proudly listing a hundred ways to unlight your flame.
telling me you don\'t care how you\'d be hurt,
never understanding how bad I\'d feel
when all I wanted was to spend mine with yours
why: your arms take the brunt of death metal.
how could you attack those to be wrapped around me?
my pillow, my vice
my womb from the world.
suddenly finding I\'m very happy
In the things I wake up in
why: Allaina, it was your lips,
how you never liked them - I know I did,
hoping to transfer some of the shape
onto my own when pressed to your mouth,
to taste to share
to learn to kiss
why: telling me you wouldn\'t be loved,
reeling off another reason why you don\'t deserve me
which you knew wasn\'t true.
Noone deserves me like you,
besides, all the time you were so very wrong
because I do and I always will
why: I\'d never like to see you cry,
cry when you\'re holding me, cry when you\'re not
tears of difference but tears the same.
Please let me be there
To wipe the moisture from your eyes,
to kiss the ocean from your face
To sit and watch the stars,
curled up with Tiger Feet.
You are beautiful. You are wonderful.
You make me laugh, make me cry but
never once did I not want to be with you and I
never stopped loving you.















Comments
i've never read anything of yours so vulnerable and.... i don't know. it's just so real. i'm pretty speechless.
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Meanwhile I talk to myself, as one who has plenty of time. No one tells me anything new; so I tell myself to myself.
I wish my name was Allaina and that was for me, cause it seems like it could be in parts.
Such raw emotion man, and it's really beautiful that you feel that way, and could express it. I think that's the only thing i've read on here that's actually twisted with my emotions. Damn kid, if i'd lost something like that i don't think i'd ever leave my room. Not that you should feel like that - i'm just saying...... yeah, i'm a dimwit.
bravo.
I've found writing or talking to people to be the best therapy for anything and you certainly got a lot out here. I hope it made you feel better. Definitely keep writing.
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stay in school
blue - but not a pretty blue you said
blue - I could stare at them for days,
lose myself wondering how long I've been behind there,
a place where I could happily drown,
in the only place I feel safe"
**my favorite stanza, because it is very precise to my situation. I love my love's eyes, they are baby blue. Bright. We always loose ourselves in gazes and smiles. This just really reminded me of my bf. Thanks.
"You have no idea what I'd give
to press mine to yours, keeping it warm"
**once again this is amazing. Danny and I have talked about this. We hate our bodies, but to eachother they are perfect. I am not as fit as I'd like and he is very slim. But I couldn't be more attracted to anyone else.
"No need to say words when we know them all"
**this is also very cool. I feel this one, but sometimes hearing 'i love you' gently in my ear is spine tingling.
"why: your arms take the brunt of death metal.
how could you attack those to be wrapped around me?"
**that is a good way to think of it. Why hurt yourself If not for yourself, then don't do it for me...
"my pillow, my vice
my womb from the world.
suddenly finding I'm very happy
In the things I wake up in"
**I am enjoying this one a lot. Waking up next to someone is amazing.
I am the girl in this poem and my boyfriend doesn't write poetry, but I could hear him saying all these things. I could really put myself in to this one. A friend sent me to this poem..fatalexplosion. Anyway, good job. Later
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"Success aint only based on self esteem, it takes a sense to differentiate between yours and someone else's dreams..."
"What don't kill will just make me crazier."
-Eyedea and Abilities
i am sorry. for everything.
please, forgive me. i hurt you so much, and i wish that somehow i could take it all back. but i don't want to.
some of it i would retract. suck back down my throat and into the pit of my stomach to fester and rot forever.
but i never regretted loving you.
not once.
i didn't mean to. but that doesn't mean i didn't want to.
-allaina
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You never see the bullet, never hear the shot, because as it tears through
your head and the jacket splits and the core blows the remains out the back,
the sound is still a few feet from your ears.
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