I feel as close to you as how wind is to my sk
Feel
Oct 1, 2012

I feel as close to you as how wind is to my skin,
I feel as powerful with you as how I am with a gun.
I feel as courageous next to you as how sky divers are with working parachutes.
I feel as sad without you as departing rain drops from dark hovering clouds.
I feel as bored dismissing you as a good book read by a blind man.
I feel as far from you as how the visible sun is if you look from Earth.
I feel as clouded missing you as the moon is clouded by nebulae.
I feel as dejected promising you as government cronies over promising development.
I feel as lonely not seeing you as Golden Retrievers are when their masters are not around.
I feel as blatantly bloated next to you as over-heated air balloons raise up the shiny sky.
I feel as speechless around you as unprepared speakers in a conference hall.
And at the end, I feel as close to you as how my eyes met yours then cheekily, we detached our sight and pretend that we were never close at all.
I feel close to you still
but even closer
to sin.

I lost myself a long time ago
I lost my faith a long time ago
I don't know who i am so i remain
Alone
And these ghost wont let go

I long for the feeling of not feeling at all.

#lost   #ghost   #feel  
that i use to feel with you,
Arcassin Burnham

By Arcassin B


Do Take One Look At yourself,
dont be jealous , you need help,
to the skies i use to yell,
i know you can smell the smell of it,
This Feeling,
that i use to feel with you,
You were hoping i was willing,
And i was hoping too,

Come And Feel this feel With me,
Sit and watch the sky burn,
real hateful to my memories,
Baby now its your turn,
This Feeling,
that i use to love with you,
For your heart , i did some healing,
dont judge me too,

This Feeling.

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#it   #feel  
i don't want to feel this way but this is the only way i fee
PxstelPetals

i don't want to feel this way but this is the only way i feel

came up with this in like two seconds
#love   #heartbreak   #depression   #sadness   #feel   #dont  
I feel like you're fading away
A lost soul
A lost soul
Apr 17      Apr 18

I feel like you're fading away
and nobody'll see you again.
I'll never hear your deep voice.
I'll never hear you laugh.
I'll never hear or see you.

I feel like the angels are singing a sad song tonight
because i think i can hear them
and their voices bring me hope.
They make me feel like not everything is lost.

But sometimes i feel like it's not you that's fading,
it's me.
I am the person who is being aloof.
The one that got away and threw all the memories
deep in my mind, hoping that i won't ever remember them.

But i do and i feel like i am being torn into pieces.
I miss you.
And i want you back.

#love   #poem   #not   #friendship   #a   #feel  
Iove the way you make me feel
Marcus White

Iove the way you make me feel
You give me chills
Because of the thrill
It is so unreal
how you make me ill

#chill   #feel  
"to feel everything all at once, or nothing at a
Ria
Ria
Jul 9

the issue about emotions
is they cannot be turned off easily
i learned in psychology class
that there's this small part in your brain called the "amygdala" and it controls your emotions
i realized then and there
that i had to decide
"to feel everything all at once, or nothing at all"

I feel empty
Alias
Apr 15

I feel empty
When you're not there

I feel sad
Because you can't be here

I feel sorrow
When I think of the distance from me to you

I feel hopeless
Because heaven and earth has got a big way in between.

#sad   #death   #sorrow   #heaven   #you   #me   #earth   #hopeless   #live   #distance   #feel  
and still feel connected like
Feel
Sep 4, 2012

I will explain one thing,
I will proclaim one thing,
and that is how I will
retire
and rely
on you, and on your
unconditional,
unforgivable,
unselfish, and
tender, caring love.
I miss your eyes,
How I like to see inside you
through those dark brown eyes.
I miss your lips,
How it would crack suddenly,
and out comes the lip gloss,
almost simultaneously.
I miss your hands on mine,
and how it feels like when
you rest them on my palms.
I miss how we can sit and
sit and
sit
and sit
and still feel connected like
strings and wires.
I miss your voice that hums
the sweetest melodies,
even when you are not singing.
It can continue its playback
as I layback while I
enjoy your presence.
With you now not here,
I am now not near
anything that is perfect,
You have left me speechless,
and with you gone,
you have made me dreamless.
I miss living in our reality.
Our reality that consists of
real and true fantasies
that only you and I understand,
that only you
and I
get.
I long for you, and no shyness
of any level could stop
me from professing it now.
I miss you, and
because when you are dreaming
while sleeping, and
my hands are not behind your head
that I wish my hand be amputated,
and be carried to you,
on a kite, in the wind,
over the Straits.

So come home soon.
Yes,
home.
You are starting to feel like one.

Feel
Sep 27, 2012

My muse disappears every fortnightly,
Together it depart with the Queen o’ diamonds
- My Queen o’ diamonds.
I dropped a pen at the struck of midnight,
The sound pierced through the stillness of the hour.
Then...
I heard a whisper,
Unsure of its origination.
Then silence.
Stillness that night was an obvious chaos,
A virtuous solitude but
an absolute peril.
Solitary is a joke.

Through the midnight darkness I saw a painting,
Canvas like no other,
Picture so picturesque it impressed baboons
and baffled armed legions.
I walked toward it blind,
Until I saw it glimmer from four steps away.
I closed up near.
I stood for days, mystified by such heroic art.
I did not bathe myself,
did not give in to social delights.
So I do what all poets do best – I confessed...
“I adore a canvas of the Queen o’ hearts!”
- at least My Queen o’ hearts.

 
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