Sunday, 29 January 2012

The Boy That I Will Always Love

Silently, I sit and watch from a far
I say nothing from fear of letting something slip
They must not know the pain I feel
As if I’m looking through a pane of glass

I wish that he could understand
I long from him to see how I wish he were mine
A pang of jealousy runs through me
But still, I remain silent ‘cuz I know it just can’t be

They laugh and play, unaware of me
Pain consumes me and my every thought
A lone tear slips past my lashes
I cannot help myself this time

Never will I be able to hold him as my own
I’ve lost the one I truly love and it’ll never be known
And so I must live though countless
Every time I remember he’ll never be mine

And so today, I realise
That it is time for me to say goodbye
To both a very old and dear friend
And the boy that I will always love

Sunday, 22 January 2012

The Ugly White Swan


  There is a girl that I once knew. She was smart, beautiful and popular. She was everything that anyone would want to be. She was always surrounded by people, always involved in a conversation, always busy with something or someone. Where ever she went, she always had a smile on her face. Everyone thought she was happy, even me. I mean, who wouldn’t be happy considering everything she had.
  I was friendly with her, but I didn’t really know her all that well.
  Then, one day, early in winter, I found her crying behind some tree’s at school. Naturally, I tried to comfort her. I asked her what was wrong.
  “There is so much that’s wrong,” she admitted to me, “all day, every day, I this act on that I’m happy with who I am. In truth, I’d much rather be alone some of the time, just reading a book on the steps, rather than being surrounded by all those people. Just once, I want to do something, not because I know everyone else wants me to do it, but for myself, because I want to do it.”
  I was shocked at what she had just confessed to me. Here I was thinking how happy she always was. I had always thought that anyone would be happy with everything that she did have. I realised that although she was happy on the outside, behind closed doors, she was a total wreck. She had never admitted it to anyone, and now that she had, she could admit it to herself.
  So the next day, at break, we took a book and sat down on the steps, just as she wanted. And for once, I saw how she looked when she was truly happy. She was finally doing something for herself and she felt amazing. Ever since that day, we’ve been best friends. I know that I can count on her and she knows that she can always count on me.
  Now, when she walks down the halls at school, she is genuinely happy. She may not always be surrounded by people, but she’s happy.  That’s not to say that she never talks to anyone or that she’s not still friends with all those people, but she knows that when she needs a break, she can always just get up and leave.
  So that’s how I learned that the one person that you can always count on is yourself. I look back on the day that I admitted to myself that I was unhappy and I smile, because that was the day that I truly discovered myself.

Friday, 20 January 2012

Take Control

You didn’t stop me before I left
Maybe it would have worked out if you’d only believed
But now it’s too late to come back
Begging for me to take you back

I’m stronger than ever
You have no more hold on my soul
I realise my mistake
I am no longer for the taking

Don’t think that I am worthless
I’m worth more than you will ever be
I control my life myself
No one can change that at all

You’re a cold black spot in my life
Now I’ve seen the light
The darkness won’t take me away
Never again

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Lips The Colour of a Rose

Eyes the colour of the ocean
Lips the colour of a rose
A voice as soft as a feather
Floating higher in the sky

You wrap your arms around me
My safe place
And every time I close my eyes
I see your face

You make me smile when I am down
You make me laugh when I’d rather cry
You know just what to say
To make me fall in love with you
All over again

Kisses sweeter than cotton candy
Whispers low just like the tide
Happiness engulfs me and
There’s no way I can hide it

There is no place I’d rather be
Than right here
No one I’d rather spend my time with

You wrap your arms around me
My safe place
And every time I close my eyes
I see your face

You make me smile when I am down
You make me laugh when I’d rather cry
You know just what to say
To make me fall in love with you
All over again

Tuesday, 17 January 2012

The Best December

Memories will last forever
Teardrops will fall even wetter
A summer never to be forgotten
Getting to know myself again

New faces to see and meet
Old friends to re-embrace
A love of everyone so close together
It truly was a great December

How lucky I see I was
Never let go of what was gained
Even though there were hard times
It was definitely worth it in the end

A second home so different
And yet it feels so alike
I love how we were all united
Everybody helping one another

Some friendships may not last
Some may last a lifetime
Relationships developed stronger
New bonds tied with new ropes

And now that it has reached the end
I cannot hide it, can’t pretend
That I will long for you until
I can see you just once more <3

Monday, 16 January 2012

If You Don’t Fall, You’ll Never Fly

How will you know how to push boundaries?
How can you conquer it all?
How can you love him, just like that?
Without really knowing what you’re doing

If you don’t fall then you’ll never fly
If you don’t drop then you’ll never soar
Take that risk, take that chance today
It’ll pay, it’ll pay

Why would you even think of giving up?
Why would you let go of him now?
Why would you give up this feeling?
Before you even knew what it was

If you don’t fall then you’ll never fly
If you don’t drop then you’ll never soar
Take that risk, take that chance today
It’ll pay, it’ll pay

A baby chick would never learn to survive
If its mother didn’t push it further than ever
But once that first realisation kicks in
There’s nothing that you’d rather want

If you don’t fall then you’ll never fly
If you don’t drop then you’ll never soar
Take that risk, take that chance today
It’ll pay, it’ll pay

She had to fall in order to fly
She needed to drop to learn how to soar
She took the risks and that changed today and tomorrow
Now it’s paying

She took the risks,
Now she has learned to fly

Very Best Friends

A sacred thing, a heart of gold
Words so strong they’ll never grow old
Many things, a mentor included
But most importantly, a friend that is needed

Side by side and hand in hand
They’ll swim through oceans and travel the land
Never letting go of the beloved
A bond that cannot ever be severed

Hard times and pain will come
But it’ll be worth it when it’s all done
And they that they have each other
The hold and help when there’s lightning and thunder

Their destiny rests in the fate of the stars
It’s set in stone, it’s who they are
And so it’s no shock in the end
That they are scheduled to be wed

A dashing groom and his bride so pretty
Their lives will continue with much joy and glee
A brand new family starts today
New bonds are made again, to stay

And through hard times, they never stopped
Then there were highs where they topped
They stuck with each other ‘til the end
They are truly the very best of friends J

Take Your Hand

His eyes so blue like the depths of an ocean
An unspoken world of betrayal lies just beyond
The harder you fall or his lies and deception
The more hurt and broken you’ll become

Your heart screams how much you love him
Your head shouts that you are just being a fool
Surely love’s not meant to feel so wrong

People looking in don’t realise it at all
What goes on under the radar where no one knows
On the outside, always smiling, always happy
On the inside you’re just waiting to run

But I can see it, past your smile and laughter
When I look into your eyes I just know
They look at me and plead with such desperation
For me to take your hand and run, and never stop

Not a moment too soon, I grab onto you
Just a second before you shatter like a glass
I’ll hold you, carry you when you need me most
Because if I didn’t, what kind of a best friend would I be

Sunday, 15 January 2012

Apples at Midnight


I wrote this essay for my grade 9 English class in 2011
As Rebecca pulls into a parking space, the nerves finally hit her. She glances down at the platinum and diamond ring, sparkling on her finger, and can’t help but smile. She clutches the ancient apple pie recipe in her hand and reviews what she will need to buy: sugar, vinegar, cinnamon, lemon and large, red apples.
Rebecca places the groceries in the boot of her silver Toyota. She starts the car and makes her way out of the small parking lot. As she is driving, a wave of anxiety blows over her. Suddenly, she is aware of every move she and the people around her make. The cold drink truck edging around the corner; the young man running past the car, his arms swaying as he propels himself forward; the slow, almost silent hum coming from the engine.
Rebecca jolts with fright as her cell phone rings, breaking the silence. She stretches past her bag next to her, to answer her mobile. As soon as she answers, she feels her bodies tension ease. The voice immediately comforts her. Jacob’s voice has always had a calming effect on her and today is no different. They discuss the plans for the following day; their engagement party.
There is a screech and the sound of metal being crushed can be heard by Jacob. Then, the line goes dead.
When the police finally manage to contact Jacob, he is frantic with worry. They inform him of their where abouts. Jacob immediately races to the scene of the accident. He can see the front of Rebecca’s silver Toyota moulded into the side of a rubble truck. The police do not allow him any closer and so he is forced to stand alongside the rest of the people gathering, whose morbid curiosity has clearly gotten the best of them.
A paramedic approaches Jacob and quietly whispers something to him. The words take a moment to make an impact. Then, Jacobs face drains of blood and a tear forms in his eye. His darling fiancé but never to be wife.
As he walks over to the mangled car, it appears that there is nothing to save. The car is completely crushed and everything inside, destroyed. A single tear escapes his eye. He notices something glinting in the wreckage. Before he is able to go any closer, another paramedic hands him a folded piece of paper. Jacob unfolds it and discovers his great-grandmothers apple pie recipe that was the cause of Rebecca’s death.
He hears a paramedic asking for the time of death. The reply, “eleven fifty-eight.” Jacob remembers the glimmer of colour in the wreckage. He lifts a piece of metal and finds a bag of apples, blood red against the midnight gloom. Another tear forces its way past the rim of his eye; a sign of mourning for his dear fiancĂ©.

You and Me

A single teardrop is allowed, before I break my being proud
And so I lay here, being sad because I find no reason to be glad
I cannot wash the pain away, but still I pray every day
That maybe when the time is right, I’ll be strong enough to take flight
                         
And when I can soar up above, I just may find someone to love
And we can share out thoughts together, and be each other’s for ever and ever
And we can be that happy couple, always laughing on the double
Other people envy us, because loving each other is enough

Blessings and curses are to come, memories both sad and fun
Shared memories and long nights awake, I will remember once a day
And in my heart and in my thoughts now, I don’t even remember how
But now that you are gone from me, so is all the happiness and glee

When You Leave Me

Teardrops falling everywhere
Teardrops falling out of despair
Happiness is hard to find
You are the only one on my mind

Your fingers used to fit perfectly
The pain continues finding me
I need to see your face again
The memories are as strong as day

Hear your voice, soft and slow
Your sparkling eyes like a fireworks show
I miss the way you say my name
I know that it will never be the same

My mind races at the thought
Of everything to me you have taught
How to live and how to love
How to be free like a dove

And now that my heart is broke
I remember how we used to joke
Even when you leave me here
You’ll always remember me over there

Friday, 13 January 2012

Never Before

Never before have I laughed like an angel
And cried like a bird
Smiled like the sun
Only to get burned

Loved like a parent
Fought like a sun
Floated like a feather
Above everyone

Dreamed on a star
Glowed like the moon
Prayed like a nun
That I’ll see you real soon  

Time

Years are what? Just days put together.
Days are what? Minutes ticking by.
Minutes are what? Seconds, falling through your fingers.

The past is gone, so don’t try to change it.
The future is so far away!
Don’t try plan too far in advance.
Just let your mind stay in the present.
Which is what you may ask?
Present is the moment in which you are living.

No matter what people tell you you are
And no matter who they tell you to be
No one can make your decisions for you.
Take life in your own hands.
It’s your responsibility.

You have an entire life to live.
So live it!
And don’t bother telling yourself
To live without regrets.
Rather live in reality.
But live in YOUR reality!

Live for the moment.
And don’t be afraid to take a few leaps of faith.
So long as you live your life
To the best that you can.

And when your time is up,
Look back at what you’ve done.
Look at who you’ve impacted.
Your friends, your family.
Because everyone’s light must go out eventually.

Just make sure that yours goes out with a bang!

Welcome :)

My blog, BlueBerry CheeseCake, is a blog that i have set up in order to share my writings with other people. I write poems, songs and stories. I also draw. I hope to share my works with people all over the world. Iwould love to hear feedback, good or bad. email address: kez@webafrica.org.za Have fun :)