Your words shape themselves into blades and knives and carve deep into my heart, the places I didn't know existed. Should I be glad that I found new places or sad that I'm hurt?
Anacondas and vipers are the serious biters. Cobras and mambas can create deadly dramas. Garden snakes and kingsnakes tooth marks still ache. Be cautious or else you'll end up being nauseous.
Just wrote a quick poem to create awareness about how deadly snakes could be.
I lay in bed, I turn left, right, It's 11 pm. I turn left and right, I wash my face, It's 12 am. I wash my face, I burst into tears, It's 1 am. I burst into tears, I cry, cry, It's 2 am. I cry and cry, I cry myself to sleep, It's 3 am.
This is why I don't share my opinions- They won't listen. They think I'm strange. They think that they're always right. They make me feel guilty even though I didn't do anything wrong. But still, I won't stop.
When I scroll down And look at my older poems, I wonder, I wrote these?
I WROTE THESE POEMS!? I find joy when fellow poets relate to my poems. When they like and comment, it's just incredible to see that people are going through what I'm going through, a reminder that I'm not alone. I'm grateful. Thank you! :)
You put the blame, spoilt my name. I was surrounded with the people who hate, but still, I had my fate that you would come talk love me like you did before. Therefore, You never did.
At a certain point of life We all feel lost, scared and confused. But in the end, We'll be there Where we should be and Where we belong. It just takes Time.