Mr. Sun, I belong to you but I am in love with the moon. I feel your rays of heat and passion, while complaining I am always tired because I stay up during the midnight hours just to see him. I feel the magic and creative energy, writing better poetry during those hours. He is … Continue reading Mr. Sun
Tag: poetry
Women
The women who remind you that a man will not make you whole, are the same ones, who felt their entire being shattered because they fell in love and now have nothing to show for it. Second Chances, J. Saunders
Reasons
I don’t write about the people who had hurt me Comparatively, I write about the people I have loved Page 173, Second Chances J. Saunders
Letting Go
I'm having a hard time understanding what we're supposed to be verses what we are. I suppose, I wish we didn't have to let go of the people or things that make us happy. Even if they were here only to teach us a lesson... I am having a hard time understanding, I may have … Continue reading Letting Go
My Words
My words always get me in trouble, in conversation or poetry I’ve never truly been strong with open communication because of this Though my poetry then is more profound... I’ve often mended hearts back together, even if mine was broken 08.24.18 @ 1:38 pm Love Notes, J. Saunders
Fell In Love
I’ll swallow my feelings If you swallow your pride Let the tables turn and wake your heart up J. Saunders
Feel You
I feel you and I know that sounds crazy to hear If you think that’s overwhelming imagine how I feel But I feel you when you’re happy or sad I’m at peace when you are too I feel you even in the times when you want to be alone and you feel the weight of … Continue reading Feel You
Urges
Do you have any idea the daily battle I face? Most likely not, while your life has carried on just the same with or without me and I’ve felt like death has knocked on my door hundreds of times asking if tonight, we could be friends J. Saunders
Old Broken Memories
Remember when you ran down the stairs to throw a shoe in the kitchen? Instead of hitting the wall, it hit me straight in the head. You laugh, your sister starred, I dropped down and cried. Memories like this are all that's left. Any of the good one's just feel like a lie. At least … Continue reading Old Broken Memories
