
Singing octaves down the alley
From my heart
Deep down from my diaphragm
Through the throat
Coming out of my dry lips
Messages clattered within the tunes
Resonating with the sounds of my feelings
From my empty shell
Loud and clear
You still can’t hear me
As I’m a pathetic chooser
But I decided that you can’t hear
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 12:39 PM UTC
Love was more wild and alive when you were adjacent
We’ve sent messages to each other
through day and night
The fabric of your letter draws me in
The words on it fires me up
Emotions filled with happiness and tears in unison
Seasons changed, so did the people
The clock never stopped ticking without you
in my proximity,
Slowly did the letters stopped coming
That’s when all the stars ceased
to comfort me,
I lost the touch of your skin
I crave for your voice
every single juncture of my life,
Time aged, so did I
Skin wrinkled, hair almost grey
Not a single word from you
The maple tree sowed with our love
started to grow out,
Our child out grew your height
And then I heard you passed away
in a tussle
My light turned dark.
Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 9:53 AM UTC
I wake up to the early sunrise
I have so many thoughts enveloped within my tiny skull
I can’t seem to walk in a straight line
My words seem wobbly throughout the conversation
My senses seem to be out of control
My interests seem to be engulfed by the void
I am willing to partake any job ahead
My heart is calling out to take a break from the world
My mind is about to fire neurons and drown itself in them
My eyes doesn't seem to care a lot these days
But I still have a life to fulfil and it doesn't seem to avoid me
Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 10:45 AM UTC
Four strangers
Shattered glass, Dusty walls
Surrounding the miles within my reach
Dark gloomy texture
Horrid smell
Skin feels papery
Aches when touched
Sound doesn't reach out
Hands all over me
Touching my privates
Legs can't move
Insides bleeding
Lungs can't get enough of poison
Eerie thoughts filled my mind
Why did I go out today?
Could have stayed inside
Why did I drive to relieve myself?
Head is all bloodied
Can't get my head straight
Something's pushing inside me
Fingers moving and exploring my sacred body
I don't want to be touched
Anybody out there?
Why can't I shout?
Am I gonna be killed here?
Sharp pain courses through my body
Is that all my life was worth?
Just like a butterfly has spent its life in a white cocoon
My voice...I want it to be heard
I don't want it to end like this
Would these sinful people get a retribution?
My soul still bleeds with pain
Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 10:27 AM UTC