It's twelve in the morning,
these thoughts don't have enough space
It screams for a peaceful life
yet craves for endless ideas
I'm not crazy, I am just aware
That people will leave
when they are tired of you
Believe me,
they can and they will.
Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 1:05 PM UTC
The right person,
the wrong time!
The right script,
the wrong line!
the right poem,
the wrong rhyme!
and a piece of you,
that was never mine
Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 1:03 PM UTC
You left.
What's up?
Did the WhatsApp offend?
Did we fail to delight?
Or is it just that you're too busy tonight?
We were chatting
Exchanging
Goofing
Emojing
But all of a sudden
It was clear you were leaving.
(Sad-face-crying)
- What'sUp?
Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 11:26 PM UTC
Have you ever see
Beyond a catastrophe?
The horrid sights afterwards
Is not what I mean
But
The sudden realization
From the acute moment that it brings
Where we learn
To have human value again
Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 11:25 PM UTC
***I saw the world through
eyes of glass.
Ghost, tall and thin.
What I can't see, please tell me.
- Little petals, white and rosy.
Flying in your garden
You really can't see the beauty
in everything,
I don't even think you can see me.
... But Cherry Blossom
on a moonlit night***
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 10:37 PM UTC
I leave a trail of clothes
when i take a shower,
i tend to sleep in so if i could i'd
make it so that day has one more hour.
I try to say only the nice things,
but i'll always end up hurting someone.
In a relationship for 7 years,
I am really scared to mess it up,
Because i think that he is the one.
I wear my heart on a sleeve,
and i support gay rights,
because i strongly believe that,
love is love no matter what .
I cry for happy moments in movies,
i have a cat, and he is my best friend,
i have two plants that i forget to water,
i never follow fashion so i'm never in trend.
i am often scared but i never show,
because i am raised to stay strong,
So when i come home i weep alone.
I try to do all the right things,
but most of the times they end up wrong.
i have a roommate and she is nice,
a few friends that come and go,
i hope that someday i'll get married,
cuz i am scared of dying alone.
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 10:31 PM UTC
You, sir, I wish I know
How did you do it
And you, sir, will never know
How bad I wish I could deny it
But yes.
Somehow
I am charmed by you
Never have I
Expect to feel this way again
With just a simple meeting
A messed up one, I insist
You swayed me
To your rhythm of melody
Now my heart dance
To the music which I
Happily sing along
I wasn't sure of my heart
I'm fond of you
That, I know, and I'm sure about
But is it something more?
Or is it just a fulfillment
Of my loneliness and bore?
But, sir, my fingers froze
To write to you
To even send a simple hello
Let alone to tell you how I feel
I am amused of myself
How I able to write here about you
But so, very, disappointed
That I don't have the courage to write to you
So here we are
At a point
Where no one said a single word no more
Strangers again. With memories
And how I wish
It didn't turn out this way
And how I miss
The conversations I had with you
And so I wish you read this space
In hopes the feelings get to you
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 8:06 AM UTC