The most beautiful people
are hidden behind the shadows
of their cold eyes and fake smiles.
That's because no one tries
to truly understand how beautiful they are.
Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC
This throbbing pain comes to my chest
and i feel my heart empty again,
after so long...
and i want you to save me,as first
but i dont think that you can do this any more.
Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 1:48 PM UTC
We are humans.
We are everything in this small earth
and nothing in an endless universe of unkown.
May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 9:57 AM UTC
Under his gaze
my soul is naked.
Waves of electricity
shaking my skin
and I can not breathe.
His piercing eyes
holding my deepest secrets
and I am left with a vulnerability
that I'am not ready for the world to see.
No,I can not breathe
his dark eyes are everywhere I dare to see.
Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 5:53 PM UTC
He's the feeling that I can't name
the daydreams that lure me into a future I create
with words that don't fit
he's the only sound I can hear
the scent soaked in my skin
in every sigh I inhale
he's everything I wish was mine
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 4:51 PM UTC
My thoughts are made of
thunderstones,
my mind is a mess.
I want to hide inside
the safety of my dreams
Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 3:29 AM UTC
**his mind was filled with thunderclouds,
that were holding in sadness and pain,
so he screamed out loud,
and let his words pour out like rain.**
Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 3:24 AM UTC
Sometimes thoughts
can't be expressed.
So I'm wondering
how poetry
is full of
human's darkest
thoughts
with meaningless meanings.
I want to be like poetry
and learn what the souls of humanity
are hidding.
Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
Under the night sky,
your darkest secrets are safe.
And all the stars are whispering
sweet words,
promising close to your ear
"you are not alone,
you have us
at lonely nights".
Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 5:34 PM UTC