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Questioning (Poem)

His words were sweet when we first met,

My own desperation made me believe,

I didn’t question what I saw in his eyes when we met,

That’s how desperate I was to believe,

I wanted to believe it was love from the moment we met.

 

Sadly, I paid the price for not questioning,

He was also uttering the same sweet words to another woman,

The blame was on me for not questioning,

Thus, my own naivety led to becoming a heartbroken woman,

Now I’m the woman who is always questioning.

 

Yet there’s nothing wrong to question a fast love,

You should care about your heart,

After all, only a worthy one deserves your love,

Only worthy one deserves your heart,

Most of all, you won’t question for long when it’s really true love.

 

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7th Grader (Poem)

The police found our vehicle,

A 7th grader had stolen our vehicle,

A 7th grader had learned how to unlock and lock our vehicle,

It’s truly sad that a 7th grader was a homeless living in our vehicle,

Thus, we chose not to put this 7th grader in jail for stealing our vehicle.

 

Yet this event led to our moving decision,

We’re saying goodbye to a condo we once loved,

Yes, my own fear and worry of the thief led to our decision,

Now I’m hoping the next home is going to be loved,

Now I’m hoping the next house is truly the best decision.

 

I truly hope our next home is safe,

I guess we won’t truly know until we move there,

Sad that the condo went from feeling safe to unsafe,

I guess we weren’t always meant to live there,

After all, we wouldn’t have moved so soon if the condo continued to feel safe.

Stranger (Poem)

I don’t know you,

You don’t know me,

I didn’t hurt you,

Yet you hurt me,

Now there’s a question “how can a stranger hurt you?”

 

It’s sad how someone you don’t know can hurt you,

How would they feel if someone hurt them the same way?

Those that know and care about you would think before hurting you,

A stranger doesn’t think the same way,

A stranger doesn’t always care about hurting you.

 

So how do we avoid a hurtful stranger?

There’s no way to predict which stranger wants to hurt you,

All you can do is hope you don’t encounter a hurtful stranger,

Yet do your best not to think every stranger wants to hurt you,

After all, there’s also a good stranger.

Thief (Poem)

My heart is hurting so much,

We woke up and saw that our car was stolen,

We spent so much,

Finally paid the car off and it got stolen,

It hurts because we work and stress so much.

 

We worked hard for everything we have,

Then someone just takes it away without working hard for it,

It’s so disappointing for someone to steal what we have,

Yet there’s nothing we can do about it,

The thief won’t get caught and now I’m worried about everything else we have.

 

I can’t sleep comfortably because I’m scared,

I wonder if the thief is going to enter our house,

It sucks when a criminal makes you so scared,

All I wanted was to create great memories in our house,

Yet now I want to leave this house because I’m so scared.

Terrible Grandpa (Poem)

Dear Grandpa,

I can’t say I like you,

There have been times when I wished I had a better grandpa,

You only ever cared about you,

You have truly been a terrible grandpa.

 

I disliked living with you all those years,

Yet my mom wanted you with us,

I was grateful when you moved out after all those years,

You never truly cared about us,

You weren’t really nice to my mom throughout the years.

 

My dad, my sister, and I are grateful that we convinced my mom to move you,

You went from house to house,

Now nobody wants to take care of you,

It’s because of what you did to my cousin’s child that you’re leaving that house,

Now everyone is disappointed in you.

 

No one ever wanted to put you in a senior home,

Yet you made a mistake with my cousin’s child,

Now you can’t stay in the last relative that offered you their home,

All because you couldn’t stop yourself from mistreating a child,

I just hope my mom doesn’t feel bad and try to bring you back to her home.

Love and Age (Poem)

I’m older,

My husband is younger,

I never wanted to be the one that was older,

I used to say I wouldn’t get involved with someone younger,

Yet my relationships never worked when I was with someone older.

 

Now I’m glad I accepted someone younger,

We don’t even care who is older,

All we care about is how we love and not who is younger,

It doesn’t always mean you’ll be loved better with someone older,

It doesn’t always mean you won’t be loved better with someone younger.

 

There are times when someone younger endured more,

There are times when someone younger gained more wisdom,

Thus, it isn’t always good to think an older person knows more,

It isn’t always good to think an older person has more wisdom,

It’s the person and not the age that determines who’ll love you more.

 

No, I’m not saying to date someone underage,

That’s against the law and I don’t believe in breaking the law,

All I’m saying is to focus on the person and not the age,

Just don’t go breaking the law,

In other words, love a good-hearted person with the legal age.

 

True Love (Poem)

He gives her his heart,

She gives him her heart,

They both gave their heart,

They were both afraid to give their heart,

Yet they each believed they deserved each other’s heart.

 

True love is about trusting each other with each others heart,

It isn’t about “I’m not giving you my heart because I’m afraid,”

It isn’t about only one person giving his or her heart,

The one who gives his or her heart is also afraid,

Yet the one who truly loves doesn’t stop fear from giving the heart.

 

He or she has a wall and is afraid to let you in?

Thus, this person isn’t ready to truly love,

Don’t make an excuse for someone who doesn’t let you in,

There’s a high chance you’ll get hurt because of this one-sided love,

There’s a high chance you’ll get hurt because this person might never let you in.

 

Truthfully, I know all about having a wall,

I used to have a wall when it came to a relationship,

I also dated several who had a wall,

Thus, the relationship became a temporary relationship,

In the end, neither of us broke the wall.

 

Eventually, I met someone who I didn’t have a wall with from the beginning,

Eventually, I met someone who didn’t have a wall from the beginning,

We were ready to love from the beginning,

We were ready to take a risk in loving each other from the beginning,

As a result, we became THE ONE to each other from the beginning.

Captured Happiness (Poem)

Give me a rope,

I’m capturing happiness,

I’m not letting go of the rope,

I’m the owner of the happiness,

There’s no way I’m giving you my rope.

 

You can go ahead and fight for the rope,

You’ll find out how stubborn I choose to be,

I want the happiness in this rope,

Happy is what I’m choosing to be,

Too bad if my captured happiness shatters your hope.

 

I don’t care if you get hurt because I don’t let go of the captured happiness,

My advice to you is to go and capture your own happiness,

You can’t have my happiness,

I fought so hard for my happiness,

Thus, I’m not giving anyone my captured happiness.

Forget (Poem)

Is it the kiss that I can’t forget?

Is it the loving we did all night that I can’t forget?

Is it your personality or looks that I can’t forget?

We didn’t last long so why can’t I forget?

What is it that I can’t forget?

 

The answer is the temporary happiness that I can’t forget,

For a short time, a good looking man said the most beautiful words,

Perhaps those words are a lie or truth that I can’t forget,

All I know I felt happy when a good looking man uttered beautiful words,

Yes, it’s the happiness that I can’t forget.

 

Perhaps the kiss was a good kiss,

Perhaps the loving was a good loving,

All I know my body and heart felt good with a kiss,

All I know is that I felt happy with the kiss and loving,

Yes, it’s the happiness I can’t forget during the loving and kiss.

 

So why am I leaving if I can’t forget?

I’m leaving because it’s the temporary happiness that I can’t forget,

I’m leaving because your mistreatment is also something I can’t forget,

I’m leaving because I’m searching for a man who gives a forever happiness that I can’t forget,

I’m leaving because a jerk is someone I’m choosing to forget.

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