Misty mem’ries down murky highways
Of sinking ships down dark alley drains
There dreams there too have sadly sunken
With hopes of life obscurely ashen.
May these paper boats find their way out
To flow back in endless paradise
Then I’ll surely know without a doubt
I’ve set my heart there again to rise.
Though we may cross a different path
Or flow on different waterways
Please know we’ll meet there a moment too
When rivers meet at the vast blue space.
Feb 7, 2022
Feb 7, 2022 at 7:22 AM UTC
As I take a step up
in this automobile, with blurry
visions of ecstasy, and deep
breaths of blue and red but black
they were colorless though
like a song you have not
heard but you sang it
with eyes closed, oh I am
the gambit of my game
lest foes forget I name these
scars, either wounded, or burnt,
impaled, abused, got used
I find rest in the slightest
dot of light, or if none, **** you
but I can make one, and let
the sun shine in the east,
then in my heart, but I won't melt
not anymore, and dwell in your
short-lived promises of hope
let me offer a foot now, to the
Grim Reaper, if he takes me I know
I lived.
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 1:49 AM UTC
and as we breathe,
we exhale seconds
of our ticking breath
in a single lifetime.
only a single lifetime.
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 10:23 PM UTC
Love, of all the emotions, is our favorite. For love, in itself, encompasses all other emotions. It can fill your heart to a hundred, and can empty it to a zero. Yet we still busy ourselves looking for it. When maybe, at this point in time, the only person that you have been waiting to love you, is yourself. For no one loves the misery in you, they only learn to love you in your miseries. Love is a bullet we always catch. It was a sword we let pierce through. It was poison we are addicted to. Love killed us, but it made us alive once again.
Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 11:09 PM UTC
Love,
of all the emotions,
is our favorite.
For love, in itself, encompasses
all other emotions.
It can fill your heart to a hundred,
and can empty it to a zero.
Yet we still busy ourselves looking for it.
When maybe, at this point in time,
the only person that you have been waiting
to love you,
is yourself.
For no one loves the misery in you,
they only learn to love you
in your miseries.
Love is a bullet
we always catch.
It was a sword
we let pierce through.
It was poison
we are addicted to.
Love killed us,
but it made us alive once again.
Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 5:50 PM UTC
My lips, they ache for yours
Let them find you, in your deepest thoughts
I will keep you safe, no matter the cost
My darling, this love, was never lost.
Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 10:29 AM UTC
In troubled nights and days
these fettered words
shall be spoken
in my eyes
through tears
and my heart shall hear
its own echoes
resonating
and I must feel
how much worth
I have left in me unless
my mind disagrees.
May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 2:10 AM UTC
Tell me, how can I undream this otherworldly invasion
Of you, defying the stars and gravity within me
Consuming, and corrupting, and kissing my constellation.
It’s in the way your infinite eyes tell me
That I am worth a glimpse of heavenly touch
And how your lips paint the stars in me.
You came in like a comet, riveting! I can't catch
You've driven me with a force I can't deny
And I, have found our pure hands, clutched
And as we rearrange the stars in the sky
My dear, the whole world upon us, is ours
Longing to burst into songs, as of a lullaby.
Cradling the world, in our arms, and I'm yours
And I'd kiss you again, as these tears pour.
Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 7:16 AM UTC
I am a beast
Sour graping for love
Feeding on affections
To save myself
From this starvation
called loneliness.
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 5:22 AM UTC