I wish I was Shakespeare so I could articulate your beauty.
I wish I was Putin so I could dictate your love.
I wish I was Neil Armstrong so I could fly you to the moon.
I wish I was Usain Bolt so I could catch you running through my mind.
I wish I was Dora so I could explore your body.
I wish I was Genghis Khan so I could build you an empire.
I wish I was born long ago so I could name a day after you.
I wish I was a king so you could be my queen.
I wish I was a genie so I could make your dreams come true
I wish I was Adam and you were Eve so it could only be us two.
If i had I wish I would wish for you.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 5:34 PM UTC
I want my soul.
Because my mind hurts itself
And my body rots
I want my soul.
Because my mind is *****
And my body always changes
I want my soul.
Because my mind keeps its own company
And my body gives up on me
I want my soul.
Because my mind has no will
And my body has desires to fulfill
I want my soul.
He has been betrayed
Betrayed by my mind criticizing my every move
Betrayed by my ears as they hear lies
Betrayed by my eyes beacuse they are deceived by looks
Betrayed by my heart because its skips a beat
Betrayed by my arms because they cannot hold you
Betrayed by my legs beacuse they cannot support you
Pls may my soul rest in peace.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 4:56 PM UTC
Endless thoughts exuaghts my soul ...
Endless thoughts take a toll ...
My brain has no brakes...
My brain has no breaks...
The mind is a temple...
The mind is mental...
What a workaholic...
Why are you so frolic?
Why do you wonder about.?
What do you wonder about?
You are so busy that I have become lazy.
Just stop.
Please.
Crazy!
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 4:06 PM UTC
I've known you for so long I can read you like a book.
I am aware of your beauty and even your flaws.
I crave your presence as if without it I would get withdrawals.
I don't like what you have become.
But I have know you for so long.
I can't move on.
Some of you has changed and some has remained the same .
We have reached a fork in the road and I opt for my own lane.
A journey without you.
Impossible because I've known you for so long.
I've known you for so long that almost everything can remind me about you
As if you are a seed that lingers in my mind.
I have no feelings towards you
But I've known you for so long .
I've known you so long that I feel obligated to be with you .
Our first kiss felt so fimilar.
I've known you for so long I could practice in my dreams.
I've known you for so long that.
We were friends
Enemies
Lovers
Even strangers.
I've known you for so long that I can see we are not meant to be.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 3:45 PM UTC
Everyday you say hello with the brightest smile.
I have windows in my house to accommodate your rays.
For they are always invited.
Invited to the party because your kisses make my skin dance.
You make my boring brown eyes glow like honey.
If only I could look into yours.
I know I'm speaking like you alive.
And maybe you are.
Because how can something dead bring so much life.
Life without you would be so dark.
Even when you on the other side of the world the moons glow reflets your greatness.
If it weren't for rain I would hate clouds as they simply block your view.
Sometimes I wish I was a plant yearning for your touch
As I know your touch will make me
bloom.
How can I give up if you ever hardworking .
What a inspiration.
What a superstar.
Thank you.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 3:02 PM UTC
Not winter cause its depressed.
Need to be warmly dressed.
How its cold can creep up like a pest.
Trapped in my house like a baby bird in its nest.
Not autumn because it makes us fall.
A reminder of winters sadness and a remainder of summers glory.
Autumn is a bit boring.
A murderes season for what ever reason
Not spring because its unprepared.
The flowers have not yet put on make up or perfume.
Leaves are still immature
And mothers still need to nurture
Spring is almost there.
Summer
Ohh summer
I love her
So mature
J'adore
Although u come every year your presence is nostalgic.
Your name is associated with joy.
In winter I dream of your happiness.
In autumn I cry about your downfall.
And in spring I pray for your wisdom.
There is really nothing quite like you.
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 2:23 PM UTC
My only downfall...
My mind and how weak it is
I seak peace
A piece of my dream
A stream
A stream of serenity once I find it
But its not hiding
Yet I still need to do finding
Finding myself
IM lost
I lost myself
Mistrust
Like love or lust
I'm on the cusp
On the cusp of giving up
But what I am i giving up?
For my dream remains in my bed
And ideas remain in my head
Have I been mislead?
Or does life have no direction ?
Procrastination is an illness with no cause of infection.
If it can't begin will it ever end ?
But the stress of not doing comes with pleasure
My mind is saved from torture
The torture of work
Working on things I don't like
Buts its for my dream
How?
How is the route to my dream so unfamiliar to the destination
Like one minute im walking on ice
The next im melting
Melting on my bed for that's where my dreams lie...
Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 10:31 AM UTC
My lips are cold.
For i am not bold
Bold enough to squeeze u tight and hold
Hold ur body close to mine
I have cold lips
Like frosted tips
Cold enough to sink the greatest ships
However the greatest ships have already set sail.
For I am not bold
Will I grow old
Old and alone
Alone in the friendzone
Cause I lack...
I...
I lack the boldness
Your lips are a house
And mine are homeless.
Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 4:56 AM UTC
After hours of procrastination.
I have arrived at my desired destination.
At the end of the day I crave plesurable sensation .
The smoke from my cancer stick .
The steam from my tea .
Provide serenity
The thoughts in my brain, plenty.
Maybe too many .
The satisfaction is a distraction.
If I slip my vices give me traction.
I harm my body to ease my brain .
My busy brain knows it's wrong .
My busy brain knows it's right .
My thoughts fight ...
If my brain is apart of my body .
And after death my body remains.
Does my soul leave with my thoughts ?
If so
A impure soul will return back to sender.
As my brain as been corrupted .
Busy brain , my peace always interrupted.
Feb 4, 2025
Feb 4, 2025 at 11:54 AM UTC