I’ve shown kindness today
And the world didn’t know
What to do with it.
I’ve shown love today
And the world thought
that I was out of my mind
I gave myself away today,
And the World tossed me in the trash.
I offered the world peace today
And the world beat me up to death.
Yet, still perhaps
I shall try again tomorrow.
Feb 28, 2025
Feb 28, 2025 at 8:57 PM UTC
I am happy here,
even though deserted
I am happy here,
even here
without hope
nor fancy clothes,
and clean sheets,
Even here
without shelter,
In the abyss
of nowhere special
My own creation,
here in my head.
happily stranded,
Here all alone
and even here
without others
hands of applause
In fact forever wishing
rescuers never ever arrive.
Feb 22, 2025
Feb 22, 2025 at 8:43 AM UTC
It’s impossible
not to fall in love
in a lifetime
Furthermore,
it is twice impossible
not to fall in love
with you.
Feb 18, 2025
Feb 18, 2025 at 5:06 AM UTC
Desired words
Diminished thoughts
As the trends faded
The suns clouded
Involuntarily
hidden away
in what seems like
a poetry’s sinkholes
What now feels
like lips without breath
And bones without flesh
All that remains
a blank mind
a lost dream
Frontward/backwaerd
either way,
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Feb 15, 2025
Feb 15, 2025 at 11:09 AM UTC
Sometimes
life feels
like a bird without wings
to fly high
sometimes
life feels like
a sunny day without shines
sometimes
life feels like bones
without flesh
like a corpse
that nobody
wants to be around.
sometimes
life feels like a last breath
like a fish gasping for water.
sometimes
life feels
like it’s *******
fed up with me
and you know what,
I’m fed up with it too.
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 5:58 PM UTC
The first time
I saw Your face
Life stood still
As I paused
Feel and hark
when suddenly
I was caught up
in a butterfly storm
And without hesitation
The flowers and I
Sprang towards
But the flowers
Were turned
and wilted away
Still I bloomed,
I bloomed so willingly
Just so you could have a taste
With your plush hot lips.
Feb 5, 2025
Feb 5, 2025 at 5:41 AM UTC
You’re
like a dream I never
want to wake up from,
And like a book of poetry,
I can’t stop reading your pages.
Impossible it may seems
You’re all
I desire.
Jan 31, 2025
Jan 31, 2025 at 3:06 PM UTC
You know, sometimes
Silence can be a poem too
It allows for sincere connection
From the heart that you desire
To engage with it.
And if failed to do so
Shall bound them
To be free.
Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 6:15 PM UTC
I tasted eternity in your kiss
And now,
I’m dying a slow death
in the embrace of curiosity.
Jan 26, 2025
Jan 26, 2025 at 2:07 PM UTC
Is simply learning to allow yourself
the freedom to be everything you are made to be tempered by emotional discipline and grace.
Is making the choice to not build a life
you don’t need to regularly escape from.
Is to learn how to remove the mask
And spit out the flesh of fear
For it is too **** hard to chew
And even harder to swallow.
Is to be
who you were born to be
YOU
Jan 25, 2025
Jan 25, 2025 at 4:36 PM UTC