The Sad Truth

And as these ties keep on getting severed,
inch by inch,
so will be the thing we all call friendship.

And so the times have changed
and children are turning into adults,
by an experience to a memory.

It’s such a sad story, I shall say.
But this is the veracity
of being such a minuscule  existence.

We all little creatures are nothing
compared to the universe itself.

And so things will continue
evolving and changing.
Call this peace temporary,
for the real future
is just ahead of us.

©Ceelyn2012

To The Boy Who Confuses Me Right Now

I don’t know if you’re here on WordPress, but if you are… I don’t know.
Help me clear up my mind then. Here’s what I want to say to you, if you have time please read as so.
~ Ceelyn ©2012

Why are you so kind to me?
This kindness you are showing to me is as good as
to teasing me and… it’s tearing me apart.

It’s as if you are playing with my emotions,
but you really haven’t.
It’s like the illusion of an oasis
in the middle of a dry, hot desert.
It’s like the cruel existence of mirage.

How much more of this
can you do to me?

Enough with the riddles,
because if you keep it like this,
all of the feelings in my chest
might suddenly burst out.

Don’t be so kind to me.
Just tell me the truth, please?

Confusion

hey it’s been awhile. school’s making me busy and i guess i’m making this account inactive. I’m sorry. but here’s one out of the blue, and freshly composed for you “infatuatedly-confused” peeps out there.

how do you do this to me?
you confuse me with your acts, can’t you see?
please tell me what’s going on in that mind,
because there seems to be something in there that i can’t find
I don’t know, just stop this confusion going on in my head
it just made me think, from sunrise to the time i go to bed
why do you do this to me? how are you doing all of this?
I am taking this in too much? or is my mind amiss?
help me out here, because i really don’t know what to say
my heart and mind’s now in this disarray.
Tell me what’s in your mind and I’ll tell you what’s in mine
maybe if we keep it true, what’ll come out be divine.
©MBBC