I throw my anchor upon the shore of grief
and let the waves crash into me, one after the other
I cling onto brighter skies and latch onto greater fates,
yet the skin only grows withered.
Even in fleeting rests,
the calm deceives me — steels my goodbyes.
Loss after loss,
I let the winds carry my belated wishes.
My face towards the heavens,
my anchor fouled.
Oct 8, 2025
Oct 8, 2025 at 4:52 PM UTC
Purple was the grass
And purple were the veins
that reached from my tips
to the darkest of my nightmares,
more vivid than the scars
that clawed at my skin.
Aug 10, 2025
Aug 10, 2025 at 5:31 PM UTC
I drew a barrier in the sand
A boundary
To my curious senses
A limit
To my driven desires
A lock
On my hopeful ambition
Oct 24, 2024
Oct 24, 2024 at 11:27 AM UTC
If you stare long enough
Your skin
Shall dazzle in gold
As the green spirits grow jaded.
And as the shy buds turn crimson,
Your cheeks too
Shall bloom vibrantly.
If you stare deep enough
Your horrors
might fade into shadows
As nature blends into the light.
And as the garden blurs into a haze,
Your scars too
might disappear
Jul 2, 2024
Jul 2, 2024 at 9:35 AM UTC
Breathe,
through the gentle
waves of summer heat
And let the sea breeze
take your sorrow.
Strip,
from the dried
skins of pungent lies
and let the soothing jasmine
coat your mind.
Smile,
to the tender rays of sunlight
and let the bird tunes
calm your cries.
Stay,
in the calm embrace
of your bent olive tree
‘Till your life
gains meaning.
Jun 19, 2024
Jun 19, 2024 at 1:22 PM UTC
In the pure silence
a new world rose.
Glorious
Riding high waves
into red infinity.
The colors of nature
Come to life
Lustrous
Rising gracefully
into my sanctuary.
The fresh grass
curls around my feet
tying me close.
The playful tunes
of the nightingale
Enchant me.
The seductive smell
of wild lavender
lures me where
I wish to be.
Where the indigo sky
makes love to the sea
Where the dancing wind
plays the olive's leaves
And the jasmines' lullaby
Sends me to sleep.
Jun 18, 2024
Jun 18, 2024 at 8:31 AM UTC
I am slipping below.
My spirit floats in the river
Shattered.
I am walking slow.
over spread ashes
of my burned-down hope.
Away from the mayhem
from the senseless noise
I'll march
along my dying ego.
Towards the open edge
Towards the certain fall.
I'll follow
the last piece of my soul.
Powerless
I'll watch my dream
crash into
the waterfall.
Jun 15, 2024
Jun 15, 2024 at 8:43 PM UTC
When fake skin is shed
and you know your truth.
When all fea ris gone
and you're at peace with you.
When your wings are spread
and you're lost in no rules.
You'll find us:
carried in the moment
making it through
singing to life,
loving it.
Join us,
the beautiful youth.
Oct 6, 2022
Oct 6, 2022 at 8:32 AM UTC
Whirlwinds,
Rainbows and hurricanes.
Sunlight through the blackest clouds.
Cherry blossoms, splashed on waves
A kiss of life
A touch of your hand.
Oct 5, 2022
Oct 5, 2022 at 8:33 AM UTC
Every time I hold the pen, I am drowned in this feeling.
My head is overwhelmed by a storm of words, lacking all meaning, all sense.
I try to write down any idea, but this senseless logic spinning inside is beyond my understanding.
As if this brain was not my own, I feel lost.
I'm tired of straying aimlessly in my thoughts, so I abandon all to this overflowing emotion.
My hand is numb, my eyes blurred in this confusion, and my head slowly drained of all reason.
As if this body was not my own, I feel lost.
When the storm finally passes, I drop the pen carved in my hand.
My brain is worn out, empty. All I can see is a crumbled, blank, page eating me alive.
I am no longer my own.
I am lost.
Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 2:55 PM UTC