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when i sleep the nights alone my brain goes deep and overflown thinks about what is coming and what was gone trying to forget the bitter taste of being lone shed tears for people in the past i have known they disappeared as the wind of life has been blown
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 11:22 AM UTC
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some wind may break through our window, blow our candle away does that mean the flame can't grow up again? if so, so why don't we light it up as before as long as we breathe the flame could as much as we stand, the flame should is your faith in us lost? maybe it needs a boost all in all who knows? since when love costs? not ready to let my heart rust....so come closer hug me like we did in the past... there might be a tomorrow if there's lust.... lets light our flame again lets make it last.
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 6:30 AM UTC
the lasting flame.
days passed by like a minute long the kid became a grown, and still can't get along his head was filled with hatred when he was young grown up to see a world where he doesn't belong everyone is an enemy if they do not speak his tongue to a piece of paper he has worshiped and clung praised a killer whom with a sword has swung, over the heads of Civilians who were overhung was taught not to think, so to the reason he tried to slung was told not to say what is in heart, kept the words under his tongue he always knew it was all wrong, but doesn't want them to be unstrung - next step, used to hear but not to perform used to feel the lie even in its best form used to see the elders but not to inform nor even to adapt nor to find the conform time by time knew that his mind was in a deform however his mind still suffering from them worms and only 'the reason' was the way to reform but can't to the society nor to himself transform nowhere to hide from the freeze...nowhere is warm death was the only one way to leave the swarm
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 4:02 AM UTC
Lost in the Swarm