Emotion

To some it is simply a noun,

A thing yet to be thought of,

It has its good sides and bad sides.

Its best would be seen as love.

But, on the other hand love isn’t always good

It can be the slowest form of suicide.

Its sad that the person you love the most,

could be the one who most makes you cry.

To some, crying may be a sign of weakness.

To me, it shows just the opposite.

It can show the strength of letting go

Or possibly holding on to the secret.

The secret that you really love them

The fact that you never stopped caring

They may not love you anymore,

But anyhow you are still daring.

Daring to try, try again.

To make them see they need you

To tell them what you really feel.

Even if all they’ll do..

Is leave you.

No, not all of my posts will be silly poems.

Some of the poems will be serious. They also wont just be poems, and no I don't have a pet horse. I just wanted a post so I made up a poem, and it seemed okay to add. I get bored easily, and that may result in many random posts, but is that ever a bad thing? I think not. Many people do say I am a random person, but I have never really thought such a thing. I love to write, and I will always have my pen and paper. Blogging isn't exactly "writing" per say, but it's got the same idea. I can write whatever I want, and no one can do anything about it.

The Noob

There once was a very bored girl.

She knew not what to do.

Her curiosity told her to start blogging,

But she knew she would be thought of as a "noob"

So She thought of a name for it.

She would go with Cataclysmic Flame.

She thinks it's a pretty good start.

Who knows? It could bring fame.

So she posts random posts.

All in poem form of course.

She writes about rainbows and lilies.

And her beautiful pet horse.

On and on her obsession for it grows

as she writes more and more ever day.

Some may say she's insane.

But she just can't stay away.

She loves when people comment,

and she always writes back.

But the hate comments she fears.

Luckily, that's what she lacks.

So she shall be forever happy.

Blogging all Day and night

Talking about nonsense and such.

Until she has not one idea left in sight.