That’s me,
Trying to survive and live quietly,
Broken but still searching for stability,
Depressed but still wanting to yell,
Smiling yet a hollow remains.
Yes thats me,
Holding on so I don’t give up,
Figuring life to move forward,
One bold step holding my breathe,
Hoping I don’t fall behind.
And that’s me again.
Joking around and laughing,
Making friends and small talk everywhere,
Wearing confidence in every step.
A character in a story
Where I am the writer.
Every day, A new chapter.
Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 12:51 PM UTC
I’ve got a little crush on a face so strange,
someone I don’t know, someone out of range.
Never spoke a word, not a look to stay,
yet something in his silence takes my breath away.
Just his small gestures, the way he waits for me,
feels like kindness wrapped in mystery.
He probably doesn’t know I’m here,
just a passerby, unseen,
but when he’s near, my mind turns seventeen.
Butterflies rush, I forget how to breathe,
how to walk straight, how to just be me.
Would he ever notice, the awkward girl I seem?
Smiling at a moment that only lives in dream.
Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 10:24 AM UTC
I’m trying my best, yet somehow I fade,
each passing day feels like I’m losing my shade.
An unknown place, with unknown eyes,
I’m tracing roots where no one tries.
Every day a battle, soft and unseen,
from small mistakes to words too mean.
I wonder often, where did I fall?
In rooms of chatter, I feel so small.
They laugh in rhythms I can’t define,
their friendship flows in a different line.
Everyone’s rushing, I stand still,
too much time, too little thrill.
No proof to show that I’m built strong,
just echoes asking what went wrong.
But still, I stay, I breathe, I try,
to find my place beneath this sky.
Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 10:11 AM UTC
As I sit in the window seat of the bus,
I started memorizing the verse,
Of a story I will be narrating to my family,
Of Love, Life and Bravery.
The mighty world have seen my struggle,
Where my dreams have crumbled,
Where I have lost all my battles.
But to my family,
I will crack jokes on my pain,
Laugh at my worthless gains,
Talk of a dream whose only memory remains.
Boast of a life which is fake,
Because their dreams is my life,
Their hope is my story.
I hoped to be their savior,
Of all the dreams they have seen,
And to fulfill all their prayers.
Maybe not now but surely in the future.
I will try a little harder.
But for now I will memorize the story-
I have made “Line by Line”.
Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 11:31 AM UTC
Unsettled and scared, as I build up courage to move every step,
Into a future which is very unknown.
As I drift into the dream,
The depth of my heart still knows the fear of uncertainty.
What is my dream and what is my purpose?
I fail to answer it as I stand in the silence between hope and doubt.
Searching for signs in shadows and clouds.
Each choice I make feels like a question,
Echoing louder than the answers I don’t yet have.
But still I walk — not because I know the way,
But because staying still hurts more each day
Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 1:33 PM UTC
A world so beautiful, bathed in light,
Filled with love, so warm, so bright.
Colors dance, as the flowers bloom,
Their gentle fragrance paints the room.
Within this wonder, I found you,
A melody sweet, pure and true.
Hand in hand, through time we glide,
Love’s soft rhythm which our hearts’ guide.
Mar 13, 2025
Mar 13, 2025 at 12:20 PM UTC
I believed in the power inside,
That waited silently by my side.
The power of manifesting and waiting,
Of learning and praying.
The odds were high, the road was tough,
The efforts many, but never enough.
Still, I waited, through doubt and fear,
Waiting for the moment to finally appear.
I waited as my heart embraced each fall,
Waited till I could rise from it all.
Then, freed from struggle, I could see,
I was standing right in front of my dream, finally.
Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 11:19 AM UTC
My emotions are here and there,
Scattered, everywhere.
I try to collect them, yet I’m tossed,
In this chaos, I feel so lost.
Forsaken are my feelings which are left untold,
My thoughts lie hidden, dark and cold.
Unspoken words, unwritten lines,
In their silence, my soul confines.
I wander through this empty space,
Seeking fragments, a fleeting trace.
Amidst the void, I search in vain,
To find myself and ease this pain.
Though scattered still, I’ll mend each part,
And piece together this broken heart.
Jan 13, 2025
Jan 13, 2025 at 11:30 AM UTC
A hollow inside, I feel within,
A broken heart and a tattered skin.
I stretch my hand, but nothing to reach,
Bound within the walls, that silently beseech.
The darkness that surrounds, swallows me whole,
Scattered are the fragments of my soul.
Has my life always been this way?
Or is it my mind that leads me astray?
Jan 10, 2025
Jan 10, 2025 at 12:02 PM UTC
An unforeseen situation has finally came to an end,
A flicker of light now guides me again.
The path, once unknown, now stretches ahead,
Leading me forward from where dreams had end.
The future I dreamed is now here in my sight,
A vision fulfilled, a shining new light.
I welcome it gladly, my heart open wide,
For this is the moment I’ve longed from inside
Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 12:03 PM UTC