Archive for February, 2019


Online

In a world of online,

We become offline to the real world.

©Maria Michaela

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Like Ice

Walking down the street on a cold night with you

My hands were cold and I thought yours must be too.

So I took your hand and held it tightly

But I realised almost immediately.

It was not your hands that were cold

It was your heart that was like ice, which I knew I could never hold.

©Maria Michaela

Insecurity

You get to fit clothes easily,

You get to be called pretty.

You get to be fine and dandy,

You get to be dolled up, lovely.

You get to be all fine and sexy,

While I’m just plain, fat, and flimsy.

I do not want to fill my thoughts with envy.

I don’t want to hate or be angry.

I guess there’s no one else to blame but me

But I hope you stop making me feel so ugly.

©Maria Michaela

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We are all insecure in some ways. It’s bad enough that we think ourselves low, let’s not make others feel this way. Spread LOVE. ❤️

Snow Moon

Gazing up in the sky, I saw a bright light.

It was beauty I cannot deny, it was such a wonderful sight.

Then the moon hid behind the clouds

As if playing hide and seek.

Misty clouds acting like shrouds

Making the moon look sexy and chic.

It was a sight to behold, it was a sight to see

A story that needed to be told, about the moon and its beauty.

©Maria Michaela

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Last Slice

I wake up at midnight while everyone is fast asleep

I make my way downstairs, ever slowly I creep

I go to the kitchen with just the fridge light on

Devouring the last slice of pizza, nom nom nom….all gone

©Maria Michaela

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I was originally going to write “last slice of cake” but thought pizza sounded better. I didn’t eat pizza today but I sure love it 🍕😁.

To Thee

Edgar wrote of Annabel Lee

Who lived in the kingdom by the sea.

I’d also like to write poetry

About my love to thee.

But feelings are hard to put into words.

How can I make it sweet like the chirping of the birds?

What sort of rhyme must I write

To let your emotions ignite?

Still, ideas escape me

Unlike Edgar who wrote about Annabel Lee.

My paper is still empty

And I still contemplate of that poetry

One that I’ll dedicate to thee.

©Maria Michaela

Heartless

Heart once was full, now there is none.

Heart once was gold, now it’s all gone.

Heart that was neat, now all a giant mess.

Heart that had more, now is feeling less and less

Locked

I kept my heart locked, but not for the reasons that many think

I kept it lock so the right key may open it someday.

©Maria Michaela

To The Hearts…

That ache

That break

That still and keeps on loving

That keeps on hoping

That cried

Whose love was denied.

Cheers to the hearts that keep on mending

That continues to give joy that’s never ending.

©Maria Michaela

Cruel

The world is cruel sometimes

For here I am loving you

Yet there you are, loving her

©Maria Michaela

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