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alif-imran
alif-imran
Malaysia tea enthusiast.
The voices in my head The voices that always say That I'm not good enough That I'm not capable of love That i'm ****** to be hurt Bleed to death Keeps getting louder And louder and LOUDER UNTIL I HAVE TO SCREAM TO TALK AND COAX MYSELF. Each time I think I had the best, the better of me They keep coming at me Throwing shades Making me feels small Like I'm not enough Like I'm not going to make it You say that it's in my head But i feel them in my bones You say that I am okay But I cry myself to sleep You say I'm happy When i'm holding in the tears You say I'm going to breakthrough But all I see is a quick exit Nothingness taste bitter And the suffering is getting sweeter Life is getting saltier And daylight is going sour. And here i am Stuck in the endless cycle Of self pity and euphoria.
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Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 1:19 PM UTC
You Say
Stuck thinking about me Thinking, reminiscing, thinking If only and what if Slowly losing myself I see myself crying on the bathroom floor until my eyes they sore I'm used I'm bruised Abused I wish I'm at the sea Wishing the wave would float me away Or just sunk me deep I'm stuck Thinking, reminiscing, thinking Couldn't move myself forward Cannot end what have I begun.
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 10:47 AM UTC
Stuck Thinking
I've chased the butterfly I've chased the pain away Now i can rectify To build my own gateway My mind they stop running I can now sit and say My mind they chose to stay I say no more running At times I am slipping On this slippery way Slipping again from you And no one catching me Each fall i fell deeper Each fall I am scattered i had to hoard and build My decaying body Using words and my tears Each fall took my perfection away Broken but they work anyway If not, eventually They'll work My body, They'll work If not now Eventually.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 4:26 AM UTC
My Body
Never thought it could break me once more, You said you will be there through everything, But you bail out when everything was at stake, Leaving me alone collecting the broken pieces of everything we build together. Overthinking all the words you ever say, Cause you left me hanging at the last word you say, I'm finding the way to make you stay, Cause I am not ready to push my feeling away. You left marks all over my chest, You keep my regret checked, You take your leave when you decide i am no longer your muse. Funny how I'll be forgiving, Even when you choose to let me go, This heart will always beats for you, I'm tired for not listening to myself, Even when i'm about to lose it to the blues. No one sees the pain behind that smile, i smiled. Drink up the lies all of you ever shoved down through my throat. Drive me to the edge of everything. To the point I might just succumb to end my chapters right here. But don't worry, i'll keep walking even when no one else is here with me.
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 4:30 AM UTC
Keep Walking
Staring into the blinding light of the morning rays, I thought I saw heaven by the graceful dance of light between the clouds, But it was just light shimmering through the crack of the sky. Swimming in the vast open ocean of an unknown depth, I took a dive and I thought I saw heaven through light dispersing between waves into the waters, But it was just rays glistening among the broken wavelet. Saunter through a green and yellowish valley with wind stronger than your breath, I thought I saw heaven perfectly captured betwixt hills and mountains and flow of rivers, But it was just a picture of my sweet gateway from my mental bedlam.
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 5:25 AM UTC
Heaven
I remembered the Sequoia I haven't forgotten I remembered the Acacia I haven't forgotten I remembered I'm seeing Amaranth I'm seeing Allure I'm seeing Aragon I'm seeing Azure Aurora I felt the mist I tasted the fog I drank the dew I heard the rain resurrect I know the hum I know the beat I know the rythm I know the sound Orchestral Winter is warming Summer is overated Autumn is serene Fall is saddening I feel This ambience is tranquil Sometimes horrifying This atmosphere is pacific Sometimes petrifying The sensation of being solus The sensation of being unloved The sensation of being foible Me.
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 8:18 AM UTC
Me
Underneath this thick layer of trust, There's an emerging lily of doubtness. Underneath this thick layer of promises made, There's hope, germinating. Underneath this thick blanket of snow, We're blooming flowers. As it melt, We start seeing eye to eye. And decided To walk away.
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Mar 24, 2017
Mar 24, 2017 at 5:42 AM UTC
We're blooming flowers
In this battlefield, Again, Against my running out of time body Against me Am i defeated? In this battlefield Where my bullets are chemical And my armour is my will I tried to cover-up this bigger-by-the-minute sinking hole That has devour on my times And my sins, In this battlefield of re-occuring, It seems i am all a lone-ranger, In this battlefield of happening inside my body, It seems i am weakened by the toxic Of negativity and hatred that grows beside me In this battlefield I don't know if i will win But i will try to convince Myself That you are what you need And thus I pleaded to the universe rain me with your majestic positivity and light me through the dark night unseen Away from this sickening battlefield.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 4:09 AM UTC
In This Battlefield
The waves of September crashing hard, Onto the shore of deserted island, Sculpting a sand sculpture of two lovers, That promises forever but lasted a jiffy. Still in blue from the bitter truth, But what can I do, the choice is yours, To stay or to leave. Sensing the scent of yours, Every night, Smell like the open sea and cold cosy night breeze, A little bit of dampen forest floor, With wild black roses and daffodil. In the night of middle September, I thought I have deceased you from my thought, But I am hiding you further and further inside my mind. The waves are no longer violence now, The moon is no longer blocked by dark clouds, And I am no longer blinded by feelings. I lied.
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 5:50 AM UTC
September Waves
Cloudy, the sky is filled with heavily condensed water, and birds flying away taking shelters, and swaying long grass dancing, whilst all I can hear is the loud sound of leaves blown by the wind, No sun, no shines, clouds are marching, soon, very soon, waters gonna fall, under the broken bus stop, with broken rooftop and rusting metal, I hold my small Carmine coloured umbrella with the lush green leaves paint the background the sky cried, and the tears dropped onto my umbrella, and millions more followed, the tense smell of water mixing with the earth, the smell of rain, the smell of loneliness perfectly captured by my friend, nature, I stood there, looking upward heavily cloud is darkening and darkening, it is crying it most heavy downpour, and all the nature too, silent, and all the nature too are in deep grieve, water is rising and drowning my feet, the ambience is not creepy but tranquillizing nature most expensive marijuana, As cold as the ice, clear like crystal, so pure, so wild, the heavenly droplets, I stood so long at the bus stop, waiting for the one bus that never arrived, my feet were numb and start to sore, move on, move on, so I let the rain washed away my uncertainty, I took the first step, of my agonizing journey, through the deserted road, whilst the rampaging storm is abusing me, I decide to lose my umbrella to the wind, and learn how to dance in the rain, After a storm comes a rainbow, the saying goes, I believe in those, cheap and cheezy echoes, Rain or shine, I am fond of them all, nature is wild wild is good good for my unsettling soul, so let's dance, dance in this cold unbearable blizzard of rain, of feelings, let the healing begin, aren't we all need healing?
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 5:04 AM UTC
Carmine Coloured Umbrella
Cloudy, the sky is filled with heavily condensed water, and birds flying away taking shelters, and swaying long grass dancing, whilst all I can hear is the loud sound of leaves blown by the wind, No sun, no shines, clouds are marching, soon, very soon, waters gonna fall, under the broken bus stop, with broken rooftop and rusting metal, I hold my small Carmine coloured umbrella with the lush green leaves paint the background the sky cried, and the tears dropped onto my umbrella, and millions more followed, the tense smell of water mixing with the earth, the smell of rain, the smell of loneliness perfectly captured by my friend, nature, I stood there, looking upward heavily cloud is darkening and darkening, it is crying it most heavy downpour, and all the nature too, silent, and all the nature too are in deep grieve, water is rising and drowning my feet, the ambience is not creepy but tranquillizing nature most expensive marijuana, As cold as the ice, clear like crystal, so pure, so wild, the heavenly droplets, I stood so long at the bus stop, waiting for the one bus that never arrived, my feet were numb and start to sore, move on, move on, so I let the rain washed away my uncertainty, I took the first step, of my agonizing journey, through the deserted road, whilst the rampaging storm is abusing me, I decide to lose my umbrella to the wind, and learn how to dance in the rain, After a storm comes a rainbow, the saying goes, I believe in those, cheap and cheezy echoes, Rain or shine, I am fond of them all, nature is wild wild is good good for my unsettling soul, so let's dance, dance in this cold unbearable blizzard of rain, of feelings, let the healing begin, aren't we all need healing?
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