i have this litte kind of inability
to dodge
and make myself happy
without seeing your beauty
however, i still am in awe
in love even in all your flaws
exceptional, it makes me wonder
that your inner beauty
speaks so much
and makes me want
to plunge it in poetry
Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 11:27 PM UTC
it's hitting me up
lately and
i'm unsure of
this feeling
if i don't let myself worry
or it's just because
i don't care
and let it all be?
Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 9:42 AM UTC
Maybe I have known myself for too long
That I have found every faults to correct in me
And makes it hard to believe
The appreciation worth saying
Or the criticism worth telling
All somehow odd to imagine
But how do they see me
And how I see mine
When I look at the mirror and smile?
When I try to look at my best
When I forced
And have felt
When I fake, blink and see
When I speak, how can they find beauty in me?
Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 10:51 PM UTC
you walk with such grace
you walk in fast pace
i could still see your face
but your feet bring you away
unsurprisingly, you are unreachable
in no doubt
you closed the doors
you know how to stop them
you never want to get disturbed
i know
i see
you only guard yourself
but how can i pour myself
when the cup is sealed,
when every book is closed,
when every eye is shut,
when every smile is stopped?
i could only see you from afar
walking still fast
with a book in your hand
still walking in such grace
i tried to map your destination
yet you choose to be far
you choose to go away
for you are still
unsurprisingly unreachable
i do not even know your place
in silence, i am smiling
and my silent cries pressed against the walls
i stopped them to reach you
because i think
you also do not need to know my place.
Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 10:30 PM UTC