Thoughts and Poems of Just Another Girl

I realized I haven’t taken the time to post any poems lately. Anyways here is a poem about how I wish everyone could feel! I feel like I could add more to it… let me know if you agree.

There is something simple about the happiness inside

Absent of grudges caused by our pride

All hurt, wounds and pain all melt away

Angry words forgotten our voices don’t say

All tears sad and glad too extreme for this

The quiet happiness, our silent bliss

No comic occassion to mask all the pain

Just a life view to satisfy: simple and plain.

The wonderful thing about fairytales

Is the girl always finds her prince.

In a flash they ride into the sunset:

Love at first sight and a kiss.

And this gives hope to me,

And I wish to be as lucky as she.

But what if Cinderella

Never lost her shoe

And he never comes looking for me

Because I never left a clue

What if Sleeping Beauty

Never woke from where she slept

And I miss him with closed eyes

From a watch I should have kept

What if red haired Ariel

Never left the sea

And I’m not looking hard enough

For this boy that I should see.

What if Belle the beauty

Never spent time with Beast

And I pass him over

Without second thought at least

What if princess jasmine

Never stepped outside

And I don’t take a chance

And leave the old behind

What if fairest Juliet

Never paced her balcony

And I give up waiting for him

Before he comes for me

So many mistakes I could make

How do I know I’ll find

The one someone out there to love

With all my heart and mind

But if all these “never’s”

Lose their negativity

And I rely on fate

And trust my destiny

Like a fairytale I’ll find him

The one who’s meant for me

These “never’s” become “FORever’s”

And forever we will be.

I love this quote one of my best friends put in my birthday cards. We have been friends since she was born because our families were friends. Over the years we have gone back and forth between being best friends spending all our time together to distant friends who rarely talk. But no matter what, I know that we will always be friends and if I ever had a problem I could talk to her.

Here’s to the friends who will always be friends even when they don’t show it….

“from the cradle to the grave.”

I just found an old envelope that I had scribbled on 3 or 4 years ago. It said:

‘I don’t know who I am anymore. I want to remain true to myself, but how can I if I don’t know who me is? I want to make positive changes to become that better person, but I’m not sure who it is I want to be.”

For anyone else who feels the same I just want you to know that after 3 or 4 years (and many more before I even wrote that) I have become me and I am happy with who I am. DON’T LOSE HOPE!

This is a poem I wrote inspired by my sister’s school project where they started a group called C2BME (Confident to be me). They are still keeping up the Facebook page and they post some very inspirational stuff. Check out their videos too! https://www.facebook.com/pages/C2BMe-Confident-To-Be-Me/224678434224942?ref=ts

Confident to be me
To show you who I can be
To show you what it is I see

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(Source: kissmesoft-ly)