Your face as bright as fireflies,
Our past rewinds in memories
You pulled your gun out swiftly
And pointed it towards me
You said that you just loved me,
That you only wanted to please me
You wanted to carve open my heart
And show me that I'm a piece of art
I felt your skin upon my neck,
You were trying to strangle me towards my death
You said that you just loved me,
Liar, you only loved my body
So carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Feel the warmth of the blood pumping,
Soon the adrenaline will kick in
Carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Enrich my void with your deadly breath,
Suffocate me till my death
Threads and knots they're the same,
Doesn't matter who starts the game
You promised me heaven,
But you fell into lust's haven
You told me not to move,
Ended up turning me blue
You wanted to carve open my heart
And show me that I'm a piece of art
You filled my heart with hate,
Why did you put me into this state?
You said that you just loved me,
Liar, you only loved my body
So carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Feel the warmth of the blood pumping,
Soon the adrenaline will kick in.
Carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Enrich my void with your deadly breath,
Suffocate me till my death
Carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Feel the warmth of the blood pumping,
Soon the adrenaline will kick in
Carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Enrich my void with your deadly breath,
Suffocate me till my-
(screams)
Please carve open my heart,
Show me that I'm a piece of art
Is my cold blood still pumping?
Has the adrenaline stopped kicking in?
Please just carve open my heart,
I'll accept that I'm a piece of art
Overfilled my void with your deadly breath,
Please finish me before my death
May 22
May 22, 2026 at 6:04 AM UTC
I disagree when
the world compares pretty sculpted faces to
the sky and its friends.
Darling, I wouldn't dare,
for even if I see through God's eyes,
the stars are but dust to the sparkle in your eyes.
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 9:05 AM UTC
Walking out of the wooden room,
staring at the white-tiled floor,
through the chatter I roam,
ignoring blurry souls at the door
Halfway through, faces I see—
familiar to you, unknown to me,
yet I hope they’d whisper through a glance
if today, I might get a chance
New faces came today, and I
lost the sparkle I used to have,
maybe if you called me “mine” again,
I’d lose half the weight I have to bear
Down the flight that used to admire,
our introverted, romantic desire—
yet halfway through, I asked your friend,
and knew today wouldn’t bend
Outside the harbour I loved more for you,
you stood, busy with your crew,
and though my thoughts turned into despair,
I still left without a glance to share...
Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 2:00 PM UTC
Do you feel it?
Do you... feel... it?
Do you feel broken enough to fall on your knees?
Do you see it?
Do you hear it?
Do you realize there's more to what your eyes meet?
Do you always fall asleep with a chip over your shoulder?
Do you hallucinate the borders getting bolder and colder?
Do you see a tall lady growing older and older?
Or a small imaginary friend getting darker and sober?
Do you lay down to fall asleep and dream in your bed?
But you're fighting your thoughts, the fog in your head?
Do you cry and cry and cry with every memory you shed?
Do you die every night cause you're sick of the blood?
When you're holding on to a single thread,
Would you still hold on if it meant your death?
Do your fingers bleed while gripping tight?
Or do you fear the fall more than the fight?
Do you hear it whisper, "Don't let go"?
Even when you know you should say no?
Do you feel it cutting through your skin?
Yet call the pain the only way to win?
Do you look below and see the void?
And call that strand of pain your only choice?
Do you romanticize the tragedy?
Because you can't escape the strand of agony?
Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC
I know you are having
a hard time coping
but hiding inside
and cutting our ties
and avoiding
only makes you immature
by the rules of our societies
Let me instead,
make up for your loss
for the loss of thyself
is more unfortunate than any loss
Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 12:46 AM UTC
I knew I should’ve been prepared
But I came in unprepared
Three cakes stacked on a single night
Yet no icing for me tonight
My kin’s birthday, his shining day
Spoiled with more than he could weigh
Sweets and coins spiralling out
Yet none to see what was left out
Scolded for the stubborn light switch
That was never mine to fix
While others left with laughter in tow
Mine was left a hollow toy
I never meant to open up or tell
And when I did, bitter words fell
Inner feelings kept inside
Locked forever, no key to hide
Mar 23
Mar 23, 2026 at 9:10 AM UTC
O dear wind,
they call you the harbinger
of both light and dark,
one that overcomes all.
Would you mind,
sending a message to my warrior,
that the good will of his past deeds
shall pave his way home soon, dear?
Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 12:54 PM UTC