I am extremely behind,
So I ask you to help me find,
Where I have gone blind.
//KZ.M
Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 8:43 AM UTC
Condition your mind,
To see what you can find,
Because society has caused us,
to go blind.
//KZ.M
Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 3:40 AM UTC
There is a lot of conflict in this world today.
I say it is evil.
There is a lot of hate amongst us all,
and I classify it as no love.
There is a lot of disgust towards those who are different,
I say it is a misunderstanding.
We still fight to become equal,
so we write our own sequels;
and the stories we classed as magical,
have now turned into something autobiographical.
where,
pain,
loss,
and solitude,
is now easily tangible.
//KZ.M
Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 9:04 AM UTC
For I am weak,
because im not heard.
For I am strong,
because i haven't stayed silent.
For I am one,
who stands alone,
whilst you watch,
with your heart of stone.
//KZ.M
Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 8:53 AM UTC
Crying,
Is not a form of weakness,
But,
It is a catalyst to give you power.
A catalyst,
To display,
All your difficulties out front,
Without having to play the role of the strong figure;
Faking that smile, laugh,
Through your difficulties.
You need to,
CONFRONT YOUR DEMONS.
Then,
The realisation of weakness,
Often leads to something rare,
Your strength.
A strength you never thought you had!
//KZ.M
Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
There was no magic,
nothing.
All he wished for was a spark, some light.
nothing.
He looked at his reflection,
nothing.
He looked up,
nothing.
Down,
nothing.
But little did he know that behind him,
there was,
something.
There always was.
//KZ.M
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 4:25 PM UTC
He stands,
knees bent,
arms out but close,
he's ready.
He moves,
in and out,
up and down,
he's got this.
He makes a move,
Strike one...
To the jaw.
The devil falls,
But rises once more,
To test,
Who is this man who the world sees,
As the best.
So the devil thinks to himself,
Let me put it to the test.
Then,
Strike two...
To the ribs,
He cracks the devil's defence.
This time,
he uses common sense.
Finally,
Strike three...
You're out,
the bell ricochets around,
that sound,
ends the round,
and the world screams,
for The Greatest,
Is again,
Found.
//KZ.M
Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 5:49 AM UTC
Put your feet on the ground,
take a deep breath.
Now Close your eyes.
Feel, the rush pulsating through your veins.
Feel, the wind whipping against your skin.
Feel, the heat radiating from the sun.
Just, feel.
Now lift your feet off the ground,
release that breath.
Open your eyes.
//KZ.M
Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 6:33 PM UTC
