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afrina
22/F/Malaysia me in words🕊️
Wrapped in a worn-out blanket, it feels eerie that I have an unsettling vibe from this blanket, but somehow it offers solace and retreat; with its fibers gentle to my touch. I detest the way I vividly recall, the frowns mapped all over my foe's face; the obnoxious smile carved at the edge of their lip, indicated inkling of contentment upon puncturing my heart. Roaring wind violently gusted through every pore of my skin, intended to knock me down. Amidst the stygian dimness, I caught a glimpse of penumbra. "Where does this wavering gleam comes from?" As a glimmer of hope lingered from the moon's soft glow. For my fortitude was uncovered in the same place where my heart was wounded; creating a force that embodies resilience and fragility. It is unfortunate I could not keep the blanket from embracing me without allowing it to engulf me.
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Feb 7, 2024
Feb 7, 2024 at 3:28 PM UTC
Worn-out blanket.
He said she was his missing pieces 'where are missing pieces of me' he then asked 'stop searching for me the you'll realize there's nothing actually missing' she said He sat silently ,swallowing unsure truth that hit right in his mind He voiced out 'but I can't live without you ' she replied 'if you can't live without me then you'd die a long time ago' He breathed a sigh .
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
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I sat on the couch exposed to the bright golden bar wind grasp my skin all over shivering like snowflakes on a new chrismas morning as I felt my nerve gesture trembling forcing the brain to spill out thoughts I'll be jotting down on paper Humming birds produced perfect harmonies setting traped part of me free connecting my old self creating new vision of me wonder what crossed that beautiful mind how the air influenced the change Air never runs out change yourself while you still have time .
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
Feel it
Tracing things I failed to put into words all this time camouflage wrapped up my actions shattering my pity mind hidden feelings behind pupils full of lies meant to remain untold My innerself burst turning igniting fire into flames numbing the pain that caused by thee scars that are left I need a blanket of camouflage .
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC
Camouflage