Hatimu,
Jangan kau patah-patahkan terus,
Retakannya sudah tergerus,
Jangan lagi kau bakar sampai hangus.
Air matamu,
Jangan kau tumpah-tumpahkan lagi,
Dia kan sudah pergi,
Kasihan kau yang rugi.
Kalau sudah begini,
Sekarang siapa yang tak memiliki nurani?
Dia yang menginjakmu dengan berani,
Atau aku yang masih berdiri disini?
- Untuk dia yang hanya menginginkan yang salah, jangan lagi.
Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 11:35 AM UTC
It's the days when you don’t cry,
But you don’t smile either.
It’s the days when you’re quieter than usual,
And people notice.
It’s the days when you aren’t quite thinking about anything.
But if someone asked you what was wrong,
You wouldn’t know where to start.
Jan 19, 2020
Jan 19, 2020 at 11:57 PM UTC
He is simple and silent
He is gentle and humble
Strong and handsome
Born with a soft heart
Sometimes mysterious
incomprehensible
eerie and weird
Sometimes proud and solitude
When he is with me
He is sweet and joy
He smiles alot
Talkative and unbiased
To me he is perfect
To me he is my world
To me he is my precious
Because why i love him is for no reason
Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 8:21 AM UTC
The day has now gone here is the night
It's twelve o'clock all lights gone out
Not a single soul no one insight
We look out the window no one about.
Eyes are weary we are fighting sleep
Time to clime up that wooden hill
Waiting for us is the bed and sheets
Tired and drowsy sleep we will.
The evenings are colder
The frost here again
But we are much older
And our health's not the same
So as we head to that slumber land
And we dream our cares away
We pull up the blankets with our hands
And say goodnight to the day.
Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
her life was her art
a messy, enchanted
desert of possibilities
her life was her canvas
undoing the brush as if had seen
everything she dreamt
Jan 16, 2020
Jan 16, 2020 at 11:51 PM UTC
She'll be okay once she cries it out
Like pushing your fingers down your throat
She just needs to let it all out then she'll feel better
She'll be okay, she's a really good liar
Her parents can't even tell
Sometimes even she doesn't know the truth herself
She'll be okay when they leave
She doesn't even like staying herself
She'll probably leave first before everyone else
Don't worry, she'll be okay on her own
You know she's very strong
She's been doing this on her own for very long
Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 7:39 AM UTC
I sold my soul to poetry
And never looked back
But now every relationship
Is a writing prompt
Every trauma, a metaphor
Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 7:37 AM UTC
The first time she looked up
She fell in love with the sky
Her heart reaching higher
The only answer was to fly
So she made wings of her heart
Carved dreams into feathers
Bid farewell to earth
And fluttered towards ether
But gravity loved her too
Had no intention to let go
Pulled her firmly to the ground
And broke her wings in woe
Jan 13, 2020
Jan 13, 2020 at 10:42 AM UTC