Colleen Brown's Blog, page 218
February 14, 2014
If it’s nottoo much to ask,could you helpme find the piecesof my heartand take the timeto help...
If it’s not
too much to ask,
could you help
me find the pieces
of my heart
and take the time
to help me put it
back together?
It’s the least
that you could
do since it
fell apart after you
told me that
this was more
than you could
ever handle.
as long as there is hope,there will always be love.

as long as there is hope,
there will always be love.
February 13, 2014
If you look at my skin close enough,you can see the marks of...

If you look at my skin close enough,
you can see the marks of all the places
that you touched me. All the places
that my body will forever remember
you by. Your hands are not only
limbs. They are powerful tools
that are able to imprint love upon
surfaces that have always seemed
too rough to break through.
For awhile there, she convinced methat our love was the type of lovethat could not be...
For awhile there, she convinced me
that our love was the type of love
that could not be mimicked,
controlled, or destroyed.
And for awhile there, I actually
started to believe her.
But when the end came near,
she was the one who was
controlling our fate,
mimicking our so called love
with someone else, and destroying
everything that took us
so long to perfect.
"A holiday that is based around love
is not going to help me
when it comes to explaining
how much I..."
is not going to help me
when it comes to explaining
how much I care for you.
No amount of flowers
or candy is going to help you
understand why I am the way
that I am. Not even Hallmark
cards could do the proper justice
of showing you that my love for you
is not something temporary.
Little black words on a piece
of paper won’t be able to make up
for everything that we have both
done wrong. Paper is disposable,
but first and last impressions are not.
I will always remember the time
that you told me that my love
would never be enough to satisfy
your expectations. That my arms
were not made to be around your body.
Before I could even explain myself,
you already had the excuse for my actions
waiting on your tongue, ready to
try to prove a point. This is just another
holiday to remind you that you are lonely,
but don’t buy into it. You will never
be lonely as long as you know that
you’ve tried your hardest to keep the one
that you loved the most around.
No amount of romantic cards,
chocolate covered caramels,
and bouquets of already dead roses
can make up for everything
that we’ve been through.
It’s going to take a lot more
than a 24 hour holiday to show us
that maybe we would have been
better off if we were never in love.”
- "You can’t buy love, but you can always buy distractions, " - Colleen Brown
We need to try to stop ourselves from falling in lovewith those who willnever seem to fallin love...
We need to try to
stop ourselves from
falling in love
with those who will
never seem to fall
in love with us.
Even if it is
impossible to
stop yourself from
falling when you are
already on your
way down.
I don’t need to use metaphorsto tell you how I feel. I’m notgoing to make you tip-toe...
I don’t need to use metaphors
to tell you how I feel. I’m not
going to make you tip-toe around
the answer. What’s the point
of hinting towards my emotions
when all that I have to do
is tell you that everything I want
is inside of you. I will never
make you guess my feelings.
If I love you, I will tell you,
and that is something that I
will never make you work for.
February 12, 2014
There is somethingso fascinating,and so fatalabout the way you hold my name in your mouth.
Almost as...
There is something
so fascinating,
and so fatal
about the way
you hold my name
in your mouth.
Almost as if
I am the type
of secret that
you cannot wait
to let the world
know of.
"I no longer ache for you.
I’ve stopped trying to find
you in others. There’s no
point. No one will..."
I’ve stopped trying to find
you in others. There’s no
point. No one will ever come
in comparison to who you
used to be. I’ve been able to
picture the rest of my life
a lot more clearly, and I’m
proud to say that you are
nowhere to be found
when I am gazing into
my future. I’ve made mends
with the person you used
to be. Said goodbye to the
parts of you that you
wished away. The parts that I
fell in love with in the
first place. There is no use
in trying to talk me out of this.
Because I will already
be gone by the end
of this confessional poem.”
- "When you changed, so did my love," - Colleen Brown
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