The Winding Staircase

Trivial things that made her day
A winsome smile that took countless breaths away
Like the sun that perpetually sets in the west
The flirtatious ways that constantly kept her in unrest

She once cared though currently it is overwhelming to mention
The competition and how she abhorred the rising tension
Time was when she previously had her way
Conversely right now she will not have her say

The winsome smile she abominates the most
How it manages to entice the ones she loved and lost
Utterly useless, she feigns her euphoria
Till she cannot stand it any longer, she flees and tears

The loathsome pretense, how she lies to herself
The useless endeavors when there was everyone else
How those folks were repleted with the blissfulness that couple shared
She engaged in that detested false merriment, like she even Damned cared

Your pathetic smiles and your feigned concern
Utterly repulsive at each and every turn
Too much this time, She wholly breaks down
She sprints up the stairs and the piercing tears; the results of what she has sown

How those folks were repleted with the blissfulness that couple shared
Their enviable gladness, Like she even Damned cared
She was sobbing uncontrollably, this They will never know
The sympathetic wails, engulfing her very soul

The winding staircase, the splendid place to hide
Those blessed people below will never know her plight
She was done with self-pity, nothing will be alright
She wipes away the piercing tears and retreats to their side

Her imperishable smile she adopts once more
Not in any condition will they catch a glimpse of her heart, still sore
Like the sun that perpetually sets in the west
His repellent ways that constantly kept her at her best

Her knowledge surpasses yours, She knows better than you
What you have lost this time is more than just a glimpse of her view
Eradicate the hatred, perish the pernicious thought
And it was not too long before she forgot

She pens this down for you to visualize
The countless ways that you could actually compromise

WOW. It contains too much anger. Animosity is rampant in the darn poem.
HAHA. MAYBE my poems are non-fictional. It varies from time to time.
I detest pretense and I applaud you.
All the best man. :DDDDD

I swear I can be like, a poet if I lose my job.

OH YES. Poems eluding exuberance.
One fine day.
HAHAHA, GET IT?

One FINE day. LOL.

Okay not funny.

HAHAHHAHAHA. :DDDDDDD

What-evs. :DDDDDDD Smileys are free and lighten up dull posts. :DDDDDDDDDDDD YAY!

Songbirds

As the songbirds of the freshly bloomed spring
The capricious breeze of the vast grassland sings
Enticing, captivating, alluring the comely king
To explore the mystical caves of the intriguing jungle

The peculiarity of the soothing melody enchants the eventide air
Therein blossoms the lovely maiden, unripe and fair
Her provocative charm is exuded from her bewitching eyes
Innumerable men have fallen for her inimical lies

As the nightmares of the bleak, prolonged winter
Predestined as it was,
The comely king will never acquire her

OH. The tragicness of poems.
hahahahahaha.
I am extremely hungry at this current moment.

AHHHHHHHHHH. I NEED FREEDOM.
I HAVE NOT CONSUMED A PROPER MEAL FROM THE START OF THE DAY.

Dang!

And my eyes hurt so bad.
And why do i care.
AHHHHHHHHH.
Ouchies.

I'm bent on depriving myself of food.
LOL. :DDDDDDD
YILING MADE A RATIONALE DECISION TODAY!
She did not succumb to temptation and bought the healthier choice of Cranberry Pomegranate Juice (1l) rather than a tiny cup of Ben and Jerry's!

:DDDDDD YAY ME.
How do I survive on fruit juice.
HAHAHHA I JUST FINISHED THE ENTIRE PACKAGE.

I am experiencing nostalgia.

AND THANKS EVERYONE! :D I LOVE YOU GUYS.