Category Archives: poetry

Don’t believe them!

 

The ones who claim
to be better than the rest,
are the ones who end up
hurting us the most.
Why?
Because we
actually believe them!

Don’t fall for their
hypnotizing song and dance,
for the lies they feed us
are not fit
for human consumption.
Instead,
toss their servings of drivel
to the swine,
for we all know
they’ll eat anything!


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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: July 9 2017
Originally published: July 9 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard


I like it here…

 

I like it here…
The atmosphere is mellow,
I can relax and breathe slow,
I can converse one on one.
I can chill and enjoy the ride.

I like it here…
I’m myself again.
The hurt has turned to healing.
The sadness has turned to laughter.
The heartache has been replaced by butterflies.

I like it here…
It feels great to ‘start fresh’.
It feels great to forget the past.
It feels great to be by your side.
It feels great to make fantasies real.

I like it here…
There’s peace, there’s laughter;
There’s fun, there’s intense passion;
There’s a melding of our minds;
There’s us wanting more of each other.

I like it here…
I feel comfortable on your arms.
I light up when I see your smile.
I see hope when I look in your eyes.
I am blessed to have you in my life.

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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: June 19 2017
Originally published: July 4 2017
Copyright © 2017 Anonymously Yours


Anonymously Yours

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Anonymity isn’t for everyone.

For some, 
it’s just a cool thing to do,
a fun game to play,
or just a business decision.
For others,
it’s of utmost importance…
It’s a matter of life or death.

For me, “A”, 
it’s the latter.
For my blog partner, “B”, 
it’s the former.

It’s come to our attention
that even though
our minds work well together
we want slightly different things
for our blogs as individuals.

Conclusion,
we’re separating our work
into two different blogs.
Here’s where you can find me:
AnonymouslyYoursWP.wordpress.com

Thank you
for being our loyal followers
and we hope to keep making
the time you spend with us
as enjoyable as possible.

Anonymously yours,
A.
😊🌷

 


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Image source: Digital Art by A ~ I.R.B
Contents compiled: April 4 2017
Originally published: April 4 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard


Feels good to smile

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Little hearts love me innocently.
Little hands hug me genuinely.
Little faces smile at me sweetly.
Little feet run to me eagerly.
Little bodies bring me joy unknowingly.
Little packages contain huge blessings daily.

 


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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: May 2 2017
Originally published: May 2 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard


A fresh start

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I will not worry myself
with such things,
for in time I will forget
the routine that had become
such an important part of my life.

I gave you what I could —
my time, my love, my patience,
my appreciation, my admiration,
my acceptance.

I never asked you
to be anything but yourself.
I loved all of you
but it was not enough.
Sadly, I was never
what you really wanted.

I should have saved my heart
for someone more deserving.
I will have to replace this pain
with something more meaningful
starting today.

 


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Image source: Digital Art by A ~ I.R.B
Contents compiled: May 1 2017
Originally published: May 1 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard


Let’s be friends

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You chased me.
You made me feel amazing.
You made me think
what we had
was the best you ever had.

I actually thought so too
then you tossed me aside.
Now you want to be friends.
You say I’m your best friend.

You say this is
the best friendship
you ever had.
But how am I
supposed to be friends
with someone who
made me feel used?

This is not a friendship,
I was just a placeholder
for the void you needed filled.
I was just there to give you
what you couldn’t get from her.

This is not fun, it’s pure agony.
It’s time for me to move on.
It’s time for me to realize
you used me.
It’s time for me to admit
you made a fool of me.

It’s time for you to know
what you did is not ok.
It’s time for you to understand
you took advantage
of my brokenness.

You can’t break my heart
then expect me to be smile
at all your little jokes.
This isn’t funny, it’s pure hell.
My broken heart is real.

No, we cannot be friends.

 

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Image 1 + 2 source: Google images
Contents compiled: April 30 2017
Originally published: April 30 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard