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Pink Ribbons December 4, 2009

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I was cleaning

putting my things away

and then something pink

caught my eye

it was a ribbon

from that wench

amoungst my personal belongings

somehow it made it from it’s dark

hiding place, the one he keeps so well

into my drawers

and it stung

like I just had my heart re-broken

like a mirror smashed for the bad luck

I threw it away

but it still taunts me

her scent still lingers

as if she was here

all along

trying to claim a territory

that was not and never would be hers

 

My Best Friend December 2, 2009

Filed under: Uncategorized — wordnerd32 @ 10:20 pm

Always it seems

that you have held out

your hand

even when I begin to fall

it’s like you catch me

in no time at all

and your smile

always patches up the tears

you are like that sewing machine

that is just always there

but yet so much more

you are the smile I hold

and the courage I have found

you have always been my best friend

and I know not how to thank you

because I want you to be

so much more than that

I want to be that heart you hold

 

Home December 1, 2009

Filed under: Uncategorized — wordnerd32 @ 9:35 am

Driving to your place

finding your home

seeing the lights on

I scurry to your door

When it is opened your friends

greet me with a warm welcome

I almost called this home

but if those words slipped

through my mouth

I would probably cause a scene

but your house

is where I feel most at home

and I don’t know why

 

Romancing the devil November 30, 2009

Filed under: short essay — wordnerd32 @ 10:03 am
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I was dragged to see the new movie New Moon, you know with the sparkly vampires, and it hit me, no wonder girls are falling for bad boys. Between mothers trying to make their daughter feel better because a boy has decided that she is his next target to hollywood and romance writers romancing what was once disdainful and outright wicked. Us girls are now programed to think that because a boy is dark and mysterious he is attractive, but what is so attractive about a human looking half-dead? It’s that whole “he’s only mean to you because he likes you” thing. So, now it’s true, all girls fall for at least one bad boy.

From aliens, like ET, vampires, like Mr. Edward to things like werewolves and zombies, pirates and tyrants hollywood and us damn writers are taking the edge off of the scare. Who the hell would be scared of a twinkling vampire? Likewise, with the famous Jack Sparrow, Disney was able to charm his way into young ladies (including mine) hearts with his attractive looks and witty comic. Did we forget what real pirates did? They raped and killed and didn’t give a hoot what happened as long as they got their beloved booty. And what is with this whole friendly alien thing? I thought they were supposed to be scarey, not cute, and sure as hell not as emotional as we are. Then we get to zombies, which still are on the more brutal side but if I can handle a zombie movie, hollywood is definately not doing something right. Where is the loads of gore and guts? I may even end up falling for a zombie if this keeps up! But, this mysterious phenomenon of the Cullen clan… you know, when vampires first entered the literary world they were feared, loathed and did not only seduce but kill their prey. That’s all young women were to them, not a pet, and definately not a lover. They didn’t sparkle, they didn’t look too appealing and they were not “vegetarian”, seriously, get real. But, if you like the danger and the scrawney half-dead looking emo kid, then have fun but I would rather be around someone who didn’t want to kill me. Anyways, what ever happened to Dean from Gilmore Girls? We need men like that in our  minds.

 However, back to the real world, there are still problems, mothers telling their daughter a boy likes them is not going to help them. When they grow up they think “hey this guy is a dick, he must like me and if I like him then maybe he would be nice to me”. And when they hook up, they think “oh, it will get better when I…” and you can fill that blank for almost anything. So, if you constantly tell your daughter a boy likes her because he is mean, don’t go crying to your friends when she finds a punk in high school that is a complete ass hole. I’m not saying that it is all your fault, but think about what you say to your child, it actually lasts.  Us girls are being taught that it is okay to be hurt, to be scared, and to be treated poorly. I think we should put a stop to this.

But hey, this is just my humble opinion, I would prefer if women weren’t falling for bad boys (and notice how I have hardly used to term “men”). Because if a guy acts like they do in the movies, he is no man at all anymore, just a romanced demon.

 

When I realized You were mine November 25, 2009

Filed under: Uncategorized — wordnerd32 @ 4:12 pm

A voice came from the speaker

as I was grading papers

it declared the school was

under a lock down- the red alert one

I remember my first reaction

was something about

keeping my baby safe

it was the first time I

ever used those words

and I knew

I was going to be a mother

 

Into the Twilight We Run November 24, 2009

Filed under: Love, poetry — wordnerd32 @ 10:20 am
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Slip away with me unseen

into the abyss

of what we can be

explore with me the ravines

and climb the vines

that twist in our minds

let’s elope our hearts

and devour our desire

we can stop pleading for love

and enjoy the fire

of the twilight hours

with our hands united

 

longing November 17, 2009

Filed under: Love, life, poetry — wordnerd32 @ 9:49 pm
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i cant wait

until your sweet musty scent

lingers in my nose again

i need to see your forehead

crinkle in thought

i long to have your voice

echo throughout my mind

i miss you

and everything you are

 

another line November 16, 2009

Filed under: Love, life, poetry — wordnerd32 @ 10:47 pm
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I wanted to hear sweet words

slip between your teeth

while your eyes would

convey this mixed message

of a sick love you have for me

however i need to hear

sticky little post-it

rhymes

to slither into your vocabulary

just so that I can get my fill

of those corny cliches

i love so dearly

 

want to know a secret? November 15, 2009

Filed under: Love, life, poetry — wordnerd32 @ 10:04 pm
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i still cry over him

i still wish i had that perfect relationship

i still miss someone to at least hold me

 

i miss being able to be kissed without regret

 

If only In My Dream November 14, 2009

Filed under: Love, poetry — wordnerd32 @ 12:09 pm
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You and I

we were on a quest

maybe it was just to survive

this little thing called life

but then

when you grabbed my hand

the world spun and yet stopped

and the backround became a

golden blur

it was just us

in our tiny vortex of clarity

just us

simply smiling

and after that

things made a little more sense

as we continued our jounrey

hand in hand