t w e n t y

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t w e n t y

there is a boy who catches my bus
who has bluey-grey eyes as clear
as the lake
the kids go swimming in.

he sits with his friends
and laughs a lot at little
things.
and when his friends are silent,
he looks out the window.

i sit two seats behind him
and i think he is beautiful.

 

there is a boy who catches my bus
who acts happy every morning
from 7am.

he sits with his friends
and gives them empty smiles
and wears long sleeves
in the middle of summer.

i sit two seats behind him
and i think he is beautiful.

 

there is a boy who catches my bus
who has bluey-grey eyes as empty
as the
lake the kids go swimming in, in
winter.

he sits with his friends
and stares at his lap
and when his friends say
something funny,
he doesn't laugh anymore.

i sit two seats behind him
and i think he's beautiful.

 

there was a boy who caught my bus
who was found by his parents
after he had shot himself.

he wrote a letter to his friends
and told them that he loved them.
he wrote a letter to his parents
saying sorry.

and he wrote a letter to the sad
girl
who sat two seats behind him on
the bus,
and told her that she was
beautiful.

 

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Author's note i had originally planned to write a story inspired by this poem, but after two paragraphs, decided that the poem will be more beautiful than any story that i could have written.

on another note, this poem is extremely sad because it accurately reflects the condition of many teenagers in this day and age. if you or anyone you know is experiencing depression, please seek immediate help. it doesn't have to be a psychologist helping you. it could be your mom, dad, aunt, best friend or even a random stranger who feels the same way. i would be more than happy to talk to you. and i promise that i won't bite. and i won't ask too many questions either.

as i was typing this poem out, i wondered if there was to be an alternate ending, how the story would have went instead. alas, my creative juices ran out this morning and i wasn't able to reproduce a replacement for the last 3 stanzas of the poem. and i would really love it if any of you would send me your own endings to the poem if you have the spare time to do so. it will be posted on this chapter with full credit right beside the original poem. this is just optional and i thought it would be nice to try it :3

all in all, thanks for subscribing once again! and keep on telling me about what you think about the poems that i have posted. ^v^

(oh and, double update for today teehee~)

 

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WinterShadows #1
Chapter 40: Omg this collection is really beautiful, i can relate to most of it
Hope you update soon <3
fangirlstress
#2
wow, all of these are so powerful.
ChocoChen21 #3
Chapter 22: Is it possible that we pass our poems to you??

Just askin cause writing is a way of releasin stress...

Btw, loving you more cause if the poems, simply magnificent
aibeast
#4
Hi i have a poem that i would like to submit. How can i do it?
ChocoChen21 #5
Chapter 22: Wow...

Our world is screwed up now huh....

It's a good thing I'm the eldest and I love mah body~~~ hahahahah

And I bully does who bully others, in a good way that is hahahaha

I love the poems, just simply magnificent.

Waiting for future poems <3 <3 <3
DeadHearts #6
Chapter 22: It's nice to see you updated this! This poem really hit home. I mean really. The only difference is that by some miracle, I didn't drown even though I had no one. I don't know how I didn't turn out the same way, maybe because of all the age inappropriate movies I used to watch and books I'd read since I was in kindergarten. And the worst part is when you finally realise that the last line is an illusion you're trying to create to be like everyone else. This makes me realise how things could have turned for the worst for me.
dukkuu
#7
Chapter 20: this poem, it's so honest that reading it just makes me feel so... ungrateful for all I have. Depression is not a light thing, and it can happen to literally anybody. The happiest people can be the most depressed behind closed doors
DeadHearts #8
Chapter 11: Ah! Ikigai is a SasuHina fanfic I read a few years ago. I literally fell in love with the word through the story. :3

Keep up the good work! My creative juices are beginning to mingle with these poems. I've come across some of them here and there. It'seems nice and very useful that you're compiling them!