Say Farewell

They started as strangers,
Shared glances,
Shared smiles, which turned into laughs,
Shared tears,
Shared joy & sorrow,
Shared confidences,
Without acknowledging it, they shared a sense of belonging,
He changed her perceptions,
Made her smile even though times were tough,
Although he was the one who gave her her smile,
He walked away before watching her bloom,
And still he was the one she thought about whenever she smiles that same old smile.

Start As Strangers, End As Strangers

If three years ago someone would have said that we would change that much, no one would have believed it. Who could knew that one day we would be the way we are now. You are so close and yet so far away. Knowing each other for so long, and today it’s as if I'm seeing a new person, and the group is turning into a group of strangers. We used to walk side by side, laugh so freely, and be so carefree. You used to be here, no matter what, someone I used to confide in, fight with and share so much happiness with. Today, we are walking on two different paths with very distinct destinations. I turned to look at you, but you were gone… I tried to call out for you, but you could not hear my voice anymore. So there IS a crack in forever. IS THIS HOW IT ENDS, BY BECOMING STRANGERS ONCE AGAIN……

Loneliness

He said he cares, too much to hurt,
And yet not even a phone call from him.
He said that she is important for him,
And yet not even a phone call from him.
He asked her not to change, to be like before,
And yet he changed himself.
He asked her to stay with them,
And yet she felt left out.
He asked her not to be sad,
And yet he could not give 5 sec of attention.
He just walked away, without a single look back at her,
And yet she kept watching him walk away.

Break Up

Break up; everyone experiences it at least once in their life. But if we look at it from a psychological view, normally when you break up, you have to pass through several phases before you are finally settled with the matter.
First there is Anger, where you get really angry against everyone and the whole world,
Then there is Denial, where you just can't accept the facts,
Next comes Illusion, where you still have at least a little hope,
Afterwards you get Depression, where you are really sad, you realize that this is reality and nothing's gonna change, and you even cry your heart out, you cry till you don't have any tears coming out anymore,
Finally you arrive at the Acceptance phase, where you have finally accepted this reality and even made up a reason for you not to even try to go against it... its the most difficult phase but once you've accepted it, then you know that sooner or later you are gonna be fine.
Many people try to just forget about it, it’s the wrong thing to do. Because if you really felt something and cared then you should not try to forget, but learn to live with it. By learning to live with it, this reality becomes lighter. It’s the most difficult phase but also the most important one, and once you've finally arrived at it, the pain sure still remains but it’s not as intolerable as before.

Like it’s said, what does not kill us, makes us stronger.

Silent Death

She gave her heart,
She gave her soul,
She fell in love,
Knowing that there'll be hurdles along the path,
She kept hoping, he will stay,
Fearing the day she'll have to let go,
Hearing him say "We must break up"
Seeing her dreams being shattered,
Witnessing her love leaving her side,
Her heart being snatched away from her,
Her world crumbling,
Feeling helpless and abandoned,
Crying her heart out,
Silently watching him leave,
Never having told him she fell in love with him,
Knowing she cannot ask him to stay,
Having been given a silent death

Bewitching love...

I peered thru life,
Ever avoiding strife,
For fear of getting hurt,
And then you came along…
And just stood there by my side,
Recognizing that I have not truly been seeing you,
Until now; realizing that
Every facet of yours,
Be it physical or spiritual,
Is an ensnarement
From which I do not wish release,
We know mistakes are bound to happen,
We may hurt each other’s heart unwillingly.
Yet, don’t ever give up easily.

Amitié ou Pas

You did it
With a touch,
With your sweet word,
With a love sign.
You did it,
By being yourself.
You’ve swept me off my feet,
without letting me realizing it

Being a girl

Being a girl.... everyone says its the best thing, koz you r the most loved one but is it true... koz sometimes being a girl can be not fun at all. Just being a girl, everyone judge you for every little thing you do, and then when you even dare to do something, all that can be said is that a girl should not be doing certain things.... so what is it that us girls are supposed to do... should we live the life that make us happy or should us be obedient to the customs associated to girls.... being a girl is not fun since there is a time to get back home, you are restricted in your actions, judge for every little thing you do and expected to meet certain criteria... so is that what they call the happiness of being born a girl..... where is the happiness in all that!!!

It Shall Work Out

Cry it out,
Sweep my mind,
Touch my heart,
You shall be mine,
And somehow it will work out,
It shall work out.

This was written by a close friend of mine "Davi" and i found it really beautiful. This little poem says it all, that even if things are not going on well for now, there is still the hope that it will work out in future and we are gonna be fine and reading this really give some courage.

Shield or Cyclone!!!!

An infinite love he claimed to have,
But a trifling cyclone came, he went for cover.
A shield he should have been,
Protecting the one he says he loves.
But devastated she was in the end.
A protector he should have been,
Instead no trust he had in her.
For he believed all others,
except the one he claimed to be precious to his heart.
She waited all the time,
always finding him in someone else's arms.
Its to ask what was he after all,
The shield or the cyclone!!!!
This was originally written on the 31 July 2007

L'impossible

Je veux d'un homme,
qui m'aimera avec mes défauts.
Je veux d'un homme,
qui aura le temps pour moi et non doit en trouver.
Je veux d'un homme,
qui me comprendra.
Je veux d'un homme,
pour qui je serai la femme et non pas l'autre femme.
Je veux d'un homme,
qui sera toujours a mes cotés meme si c'est pas facile.
Je veux d'un homme.
qui me recomfortera a la fin de la journée.
Je veux d'un homme,
pour qui ce qu'on partage compte.
Je veux d'un homme,
qui a du courage.
Je veux d'un homme,
qui ne ment pas comme il respire.
Je veux l'impossible

On voudrait tous vivre un conte de fée mais c'est pas le cas la plupart du temps. Car les contes de fée sont fait afin qu'on puisse rever et on sait tous que les reves ne viennent pas realité, mais ça ne nous empeche pas pourtant de continuer a rever et d'attendre.... Et souvent on est bien deçu quand on se reveille et on voit que les moments ki ont comptés pour nous, ne comptent pas de la meme manniere pour la personne qui les ont partagés avec nous. C'est comme la fille de la photo, qui attend toujours que son prince charmant vienne la sauver, mais est ce que les princes charmant existent de nos jours....

Reality

When we are still kids, the world seems so beautiful and then when you grow up, you wake up to realize that fairy tales don't ever come true, they are only stories... Its a world where the more you speak the truth, the more they doubt of you....

Distances

Its so well said "So close yet, worlds apart..."