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BIMsimango
BIMsimango
30/M/Cape Town I am what I could be, with or without you.
Beneath the weight of starless nights, He carved his path through fractured light A scholar' s heart, though hunger gnawed, In lecture halls, his dreams he thawed. No coin to claim a bed's embrace, Yet courage etched his weary face. Cold floors, stale bread, and borrowed showers, But hope persisted through the hours. “Define your goal,”his voice now rings, “Let every step to purpose cling.” Through storms of doubt, he held the flame, And grit became his middle name. No grant nor state would stake his claim, Yet social media fanned his aim. Strangers became his steadfast kin, Their faith a balm for wounds within. Now standing tall, degree in hand, He maps the way for others’ land. “Your trials are seeds” he softly shares, “For blossoms thrive through unkind airs.” Resilience wrote his story’s creed Not born of luck, but planted seed. A testament to hearts that fight, And turn the darkest voids to light.
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Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 3:12 PM UTC
Banele Msimango
The truth is that I am scared, scared that one touch will pull the last string keeping me at the edge. I was numb for so long, until I reached new heights of pain. It is scary to think that most people who've experienced tiny a portion of what I go through did not make it. I am scared my will has become faint and foggy, clouding my intent, with every step feeling like it is my last. I am scared to love, I am scared to live, I survive because I don't know anything else to do, I smile to reveal my pain but no one is listening. A facade tamed, you are looking yet you can't see
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Dec 7, 2021
Dec 7, 2021 at 8:47 PM UTC
Slowly disintegrating
I am not okay! But If I were to start now and tell you how I feel, I would stutter and  find no words sufficient enough to articulate the feelings, accumulated over the years. I have been strong for far too many years, my sanity is under involuntary control...it feels as if I am one touch away from derailment. If I fall now, would you catch me or would you let me be the victim of your lips as laughter fills your mouth...
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Aug 20, 2021
Aug 20, 2021 at 5:21 PM UTC
I am strong
The dream so vague yet vividly Reoccurring untill in focus. And there you are Your face Your shades Your smile and you spoke. The sound of your voice, nautical across my spine Quelling the day's toils in my mind. But now acutely awake still wanting to be hear your voice still wanting to see your enchanting beauty. It's a shame hands of a dreamer grasps only air.
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Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 8:02 PM UTC
Enchantress
A dream surreal A manifesto of emotions follows Tears running down my cheeks My frail heart echoes in this tiny room If I keep my eyes closed, will I see your face again An attempt is made; eyes shut But the sun awakens, burns the dream I awake in fear, shock and scream Will I ever see your face again? My anguish, heard from miles Birds uncomfortably take their wings Fleeing the terror of my bawls My life...Is but an intangible dream Slowly disintegrating.
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Jul 14, 2021
Jul 14, 2021 at 9:01 PM UTC
Just a dream
A facade, it was Spoken words with no meaning Movement with no intent We lied to keep the smiles Atleast we tried Caressed and teased With hollowed hearts And broken minds We ignored the errors of love While chasing butterflies Our doom came so swiftly
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Jun 19, 2021
Jun 19, 2021 at 6:33 PM UTC
Butterflies 🦋
Even with my eyes closed I can still see the pain in my own eyes My mind gives out, A reflection of me I can not dismiss Brittle it was, shards it became Dreams no longer offer the embrace as before
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Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 4:15 PM UTC
Weary
Each passing day, life seems a little less meaningful than before, I no longer make an effort to take a breath. If it be my last, let it be. Every effort has ceased, I've become as hollow as I can get, scrapped the bottom of the barrel; trying to find the hardest way to make my easiest exit, being among the living is agony
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Jun 4, 2021
Jun 4, 2021 at 6:38 PM UTC
Creeping Death
His quietness, was his roar. Echoes of broken words combined within. Even the deaf were silenced with no gesture. The room shook from within, Taking it all in, Grasping that he could not be loved.
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 1:34 PM UTC
Love Rejected
Am having to rethink everything, it's been years since your passing and in failing to deal with the pain I've let myself believe that I would never be the same being I was before I knew you. I've let the misery of your departure take control and watched myself as I fall into a pit of depression, one manic decision after another has led me to a disastrous life. I miss you with all that I am and I wish you never had to go away and leave me alone. It feels strange now that am finally reimagining who I am without you.
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 5:12 AM UTC
Post Mania