Mistakes, mistakes, por Paige B.

Mistakes, mistakes

I do not know

All of the answers.

I forget sometimes

And I’m not always right.

Don’t listen to me,

Because I will be wrong

And you will end up hurt.

I’m sorry.

Everyone makes mistakes, and in that we are all alike, and that is alright.

What am I without poetry, Without words, blossoming on the page? I would be but a shell of myself And you would find me

My heart Is a glass ball Delicate Awaiting somebody Who will cradle it gently

I’m sorry I never told you About why I was so nervous around… I’m sorry I never confessed Because you moved on, And I didn’t.

Knowledge is pain, Knowledge is power. The beauty of knowledge Seems so tangible and so beautiful… That mankind must have it.

flirting with death ring the bell and run she knows it was you but she lets you go you are waiting to die.

I’ll tell you to hold on tight, and we can be alone together in this nothingness. I’ll tell you to tell me a story, and we can laugh and cry together

i am unsure where you are in this night. it is cold it is dark

I stand at the door What am I waiting for? A whisper or a breath To tell me to carry on? Carry on, carry on.

star-drunk child, foolish in your fear— announce your cries to the night, feel the heat of life

All I have to say Is I am incomplete A story left unwritten A page left unturned But that does not matter

There are words that I was mistaken to say. There was one time when we were strangers,

Wet paper arrows quivering against the bright string of the bow. The arrows

Tired. So tired. My eyes fail and my soul gives up.

Dare you to shatter Dance in the rain while Unbreaking and Made by the darkness. And there are stars,

As you walk away, Without looking back, I stand here, heart in my hands. I wish you had stayed Or that I’d done something differ…