Bad habits die hard
Some don't die at all.
I could tell mine didn't
When my head started spinning
Leaving me breathless
Over here clutching for my chest
Cause my heart felt the need to go into arrest.
My stomach tighten into knots
I feel like taking a couple shots
Just to get over you
But that option is long overdue unless you haven't got a clue that I've fallen for you and I can't get up.
I don't want to cause all I want is you
But you say you're not ready.
Well give me an amount of time so I can get into a frame of mind that I can handle and control and my friends won't have to patrol
Because they lost track of me all because I snuck away to cry in peace.
I can't imagine what you would think of me
If ever you truly saw the real me, locked away in a tower to never be reached until those walls are broken down..
Bad habits die hard
And I should know
For you're the one who made it show.
Millie J. Skosher
Beware of what you see, you might not like what you read. [[[CE is short for College Edition. Poems tagged with CE means they were influenced by my college experiences.]]]
Saturday, December 16, 2017
Faith in Me : CE
How do I know you trust me?
You won't even spill your own tea
Although your secrets are always safe with me.
I'm just trying to get to know you
How else could I make you my own boo?
I've poured my heart out to you.
I've shown you my scars
Yet the most you would do is rap about cars
While I'm sitting here with my head in the stars
Wondering just how far this could go.
What more must I do to show
That I'm here for you, so that we can grow.
Some receive an inch and take a mile
But I don't even know the trick to get you to smile.
I'm trying my hardest can't you see
I'd cross the sea if that was what you asked of me.
You say give it time
And I've been paying half a mind
To do so but I can't help what I feel.
I really need to know if this is for real
Or just another trial
Which will only leave me senile
In the end.
In the end it all comes down to be
In whether you have faith in me
Or it was only just a dream
Where you were being mean..
Millie J. Skosher
You won't even spill your own tea
Although your secrets are always safe with me.
I'm just trying to get to know you
How else could I make you my own boo?
I've poured my heart out to you.
I've shown you my scars
Yet the most you would do is rap about cars
While I'm sitting here with my head in the stars
Wondering just how far this could go.
What more must I do to show
That I'm here for you, so that we can grow.
Some receive an inch and take a mile
But I don't even know the trick to get you to smile.
I'm trying my hardest can't you see
I'd cross the sea if that was what you asked of me.
You say give it time
And I've been paying half a mind
To do so but I can't help what I feel.
I really need to know if this is for real
Or just another trial
Which will only leave me senile
In the end.
In the end it all comes down to be
In whether you have faith in me
Or it was only just a dream
Where you were being mean..
Millie J. Skosher
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Making Me : CE
You make me wanna scream
Wanna cry
Wanna bleed
You refuse to show me
What it is I mean
To you
Constantly saying things
Just to fill my ears
Not at all proving
What you say to be true
My heart races
My eyes water
My skin crawls
I can't seem to control it all
Excited yet scared
Hopeful yet guarded
All I ever wanted was you
But you deny me the smallest sliver
Of your time
Making me feel worthless
By the hour
Making me hurt
Making me cry
Making me scream
Making me overthink
Making me whine
You make me..
Millie J. Skosher
Wanna cry
Wanna bleed
You refuse to show me
What it is I mean
To you
Constantly saying things
Just to fill my ears
Not at all proving
What you say to be true
My heart races
My eyes water
My skin crawls
I can't seem to control it all
Excited yet scared
Hopeful yet guarded
All I ever wanted was you
But you deny me the smallest sliver
Of your time
Making me feel worthless
By the hour
Making me hurt
Making me cry
Making me scream
Making me overthink
Making me whine
You make me..
Millie J. Skosher
Sunday, September 24, 2017
You : CE
I can't help
The way I feel
About you.
I had a thing for you
Since the first time
That we met.
At first,
I shied away
Afraid to be taken
Advantage of because
I was heavily drawn to you.
I've felt many things
In my life,
Yet this was something
Entirely new and nerve wracking.
I can't help
But to fall for you
Each time I see you,
Each time we meet,
Each time we text,
Each time we talk..
Despite my troubled past,
You're a risk I'm willing to take
Which is quite odd for I prefer
To play it safe.
I've never pursued anyone
Before.. I was never adamant
About beginning relationships
But strangely
For you, I'd be absolutely anything
If it means having you around.
All I ask
Is that you stay
And give me a chance
To be enough
For you..
You're the only one
That I want
And I refuse
To be denied
A fair chance.
Millie J. Skosher
The way I feel
About you.
I had a thing for you
Since the first time
That we met.
At first,
I shied away
Afraid to be taken
Advantage of because
I was heavily drawn to you.
I've felt many things
In my life,
Yet this was something
Entirely new and nerve wracking.
I can't help
But to fall for you
Each time I see you,
Each time we meet,
Each time we text,
Each time we talk..
Despite my troubled past,
You're a risk I'm willing to take
Which is quite odd for I prefer
To play it safe.
I've never pursued anyone
Before.. I was never adamant
About beginning relationships
But strangely
For you, I'd be absolutely anything
If it means having you around.
All I ask
Is that you stay
And give me a chance
To be enough
For you..
You're the only one
That I want
And I refuse
To be denied
A fair chance.
Millie J. Skosher
Saturday, August 26, 2017
The First Year : CE
The first time
Is always the hardest.
It's not a crime
But I don't have the mind
To always be alone.
Nothing can compare
To the physical need
Of sharing one's company.
To physically be alone
Rains down upon my soul,
Cursing the thought
Of Solitude.
I'm tired now
More than ever,
Don't ask me how
For my answers aren't that clever.
I don't wish to sleep,
I've slept enough.
I find it rather tough
To spend so much time
On my own.
I want to dance.
I want to laugh.
I want to sing.
I want to be told
How pretty
My smile can be.
I need sincerity.
I need clarity.
I need someone
That will be there for me.
The first year
Is said to be the hardest
And I think it righteously so.
I need to know.
I need to feel.
I need someone
To be here
Right
Next
To me..
Millie J. Skosher
Is always the hardest.
It's not a crime
But I don't have the mind
To always be alone.
Nothing can compare
To the physical need
Of sharing one's company.
To physically be alone
Rains down upon my soul,
Cursing the thought
Of Solitude.
I'm tired now
More than ever,
Don't ask me how
For my answers aren't that clever.
I don't wish to sleep,
I've slept enough.
I find it rather tough
To spend so much time
On my own.
I want to dance.
I want to laugh.
I want to sing.
I want to be told
How pretty
My smile can be.
I need sincerity.
I need clarity.
I need someone
That will be there for me.
The first year
Is said to be the hardest
And I think it righteously so.
I need to know.
I need to feel.
I need someone
To be here
Right
Next
To me..
Millie J. Skosher
Monday, August 21, 2017
Lesson Number One : CE
Minutes go by,
I can't fathom a reason why
You would avoid me so.
It feels as though,
Blow by blow
You never really cared for me.
A trusted friend
You are to me
But what am I to you?
Something new
And oddly cool
Cause I trusted you all the same?
All I ask
With all my mind
Is mere correspondence
So I will know
The state of our roles.
It would ease my spirit
And daytime fantasies,
If only you'd respond.
Furthermore,
I shall wait
As my kind heart does,
Yet take mental note
Of Lesson Number One.
Millie J. Skosher
I can't fathom a reason why
You would avoid me so.
It feels as though,
Blow by blow
You never really cared for me.
A trusted friend
You are to me
But what am I to you?
Something new
And oddly cool
Cause I trusted you all the same?
All I ask
With all my mind
Is mere correspondence
So I will know
The state of our roles.
It would ease my spirit
And daytime fantasies,
If only you'd respond.
Furthermore,
I shall wait
As my kind heart does,
Yet take mental note
Of Lesson Number One.
Millie J. Skosher
Tuesday, July 25, 2017
Some Nights
Some nights
I feel like crying.
And others,
Dying.
But one thing's for sure:
No matter the issue,
My love for you is pure.
Some nights
I want to run away.
Some nights
I think you're gonna stray.
Some nights
I wish you wouldn't fight
But I yearn to hear your voice
Every single night.
Through thick and thin
I manage to somehow grin,
As you recount the ways
You love me so.
Some nights
I question your love,
Sometimes doubting
If you were sent from up above.
For better or worse,
Despite the depressing downs
And short-lived ups,
You're the one I desire
At the end of every night.
Millie J. Skosher
I feel like crying.
And others,
Dying.
But one thing's for sure:
No matter the issue,
My love for you is pure.
Some nights
I want to run away.
Some nights
I think you're gonna stray.
Some nights
I wish you wouldn't fight
But I yearn to hear your voice
Every single night.
Through thick and thin
I manage to somehow grin,
As you recount the ways
You love me so.
Some nights
I question your love,
Sometimes doubting
If you were sent from up above.
For better or worse,
Despite the depressing downs
And short-lived ups,
You're the one I desire
At the end of every night.
Millie J. Skosher
Saturday, July 15, 2017
Cut Your Losses
Cut your losses.
Quick!
Do it now,
While it's still fresh.
The longer you wait,
The more danger she'll be in
When you actually do.
With you,
It'll hurt 50x more
Than with anyone else.
She's used to people
Coming in and out
Of her life,
But no one
Has ever returned.
That makes you special
Yet much more deadly.
You could mean
The end to her,
To her sanity,
To even her life!
That is,
If you choose
To wait
Until it's too late
To cut your losses
And run.
Millie J. Skosher
Quick!
Do it now,
While it's still fresh.
The longer you wait,
The more danger she'll be in
When you actually do.
With you,
It'll hurt 50x more
Than with anyone else.
She's used to people
Coming in and out
Of her life,
But no one
Has ever returned.
That makes you special
Yet much more deadly.
You could mean
The end to her,
To her sanity,
To even her life!
That is,
If you choose
To wait
Until it's too late
To cut your losses
And run.
Millie J. Skosher
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Power
Who controls
The Sun
In the Sky?
Who controls
The Moon,
The Stars,
The Sea?
Is it You?
Me?
We?
Us?
No,
It's no one.
You see,
The waves,
Clash onto the shore,
Like nobody's business.
It doesn't apologize
If someone's feet
Gets wet.
It carries on,
Without a care in the world.
The sun,
It shines, rises and sets,
On its own time.
The sun waits
For no one.
The stars,
They do as they please,
Sometimes dancing across
The night sky.
Other times, simply not appearing
With the sky left
As a pitiful abyss.
No matter how hard one wishes or prays,
I simply do not have the power
To make this stubborn world
Go round.
You were supposed to improve
My sick view of the
world, but you failed me.
You failed to be
The light at the end of my tunnel.
So now I've crashed
Into something in this darkness.
Without any light to see,
I can't address my injuries.
I can't call for help,
For help is nowhere to be seen.
I guess I'll just lie here and bleed.
Bleed and bleed until I can't feel anymore.
Only then, you'll wish you had the power.
Millie J. Skosher
The Sun
In the Sky?
Who controls
The Moon,
The Stars,
The Sea?
Is it You?
Me?
We?
Us?
No,
It's no one.
You see,
The waves,
Clash onto the shore,
Like nobody's business.
It doesn't apologize
If someone's feet
Gets wet.
It carries on,
Without a care in the world.
The sun,
It shines, rises and sets,
On its own time.
The sun waits
For no one.
The stars,
They do as they please,
Sometimes dancing across
The night sky.
Other times, simply not appearing
With the sky left
As a pitiful abyss.
No matter how hard one wishes or prays,
I simply do not have the power
To make this stubborn world
Go round.
You were supposed to improve
My sick view of the
world, but you failed me.
You failed to be
The light at the end of my tunnel.
So now I've crashed
Into something in this darkness.
Without any light to see,
I can't address my injuries.
I can't call for help,
For help is nowhere to be seen.
I guess I'll just lie here and bleed.
Bleed and bleed until I can't feel anymore.
Only then, you'll wish you had the power.
Millie J. Skosher
2 A.M.
2 am
As I feel my heart breaking
Because it yearns for the you
That is no more.
2 am
My eyes water,
Threatening to overflow
The lids that hold them there.
2 am
My mind pounds
As the thoughts of insecurity
Run wild within me.
What more could I do
To prove to you
That I'm susceptible to your words,
Defenseless to the bullets you call jokes.
You chide me for being "so sensitive".
Why can't you see
How your words mean a lot to me?
Sticks and stones, right?
Oh how very wrong,
For words will always hurt me,
Especially yours.
Millie J. Skosher
As I feel my heart breaking
Because it yearns for the you
That is no more.
2 am
My eyes water,
Threatening to overflow
The lids that hold them there.
2 am
My mind pounds
As the thoughts of insecurity
Run wild within me.
What more could I do
To prove to you
That I'm susceptible to your words,
Defenseless to the bullets you call jokes.
You chide me for being "so sensitive".
Why can't you see
How your words mean a lot to me?
Sticks and stones, right?
Oh how very wrong,
For words will always hurt me,
Especially yours.
Millie J. Skosher
Wednesday, February 22, 2017
Addicted
Without meaning to,
It seems I've become an addict;
Always craving another's company
Aside from my own.
There are times
Where I prefer solitude
Over the magnitude of a crowd.
But deep down inside
Where I'm covering behind a wall,
I desire to be around someone,
Anyone
That will make my fears
Disappear.
I've only ever wanted
To be good enough
Regardless of my flaws,
Insecurities, and other stuff.
All this time
I've been trying to stay strong
Despite all the people that purposely
Treat me wrong.
You couldn't tell, you couldn't see
What truly is wrong with me.
I hide it all behind a smile
Only because I'd hate to make you
Frown.
I'm an addict.
A druggie.
Consumed
By the way You
Make me feel.
Millie J. Skosher
It seems I've become an addict;
Always craving another's company
Aside from my own.
There are times
Where I prefer solitude
Over the magnitude of a crowd.
But deep down inside
Where I'm covering behind a wall,
I desire to be around someone,
Anyone
That will make my fears
Disappear.
I've only ever wanted
To be good enough
Regardless of my flaws,
Insecurities, and other stuff.
All this time
I've been trying to stay strong
Despite all the people that purposely
Treat me wrong.
You couldn't tell, you couldn't see
What truly is wrong with me.
I hide it all behind a smile
Only because I'd hate to make you
Frown.
I'm an addict.
A druggie.
Consumed
By the way You
Make me feel.
Millie J. Skosher
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