crawling crawling crawling
resurfacing from
the distinct memories
hitting every parts of you
like an atomic bomb
bawling bawling bawling
feeling full
and empty
at the same time
vomitting words, tears, and memories
dying dying dying
but you’re not
you’re breathing
just unstable
somehow sickening, but it will pass
Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 6:52 AM UTC
Tricks could be dangerous
if it was done
by the wrong people
Disguised in pretty lips
and polished words
they were trained to manipulate
Be careful not to get caught
in their petty tricks
that are disguised in fancy lies
So it is best
to think before you absorb
and to have a mind of your own
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 2:00 PM UTC
i found myself in the world of solitude
lost in another dimension
to hide and protect
my sanity
from inhuman thoughts
and from too many mouths
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 3:57 PM UTC
i spend my days waiting
for the awakening
of these tides
inside my mind
i hope you don't mind
i depend my days
on my trembling feet
and shaking hands
gambling on what's to come
i hope to survive
i whimpered as
i have been trapped
i have been played
i have been manipulated
by myself and by the time itself
Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 8:30 PM UTC
If I ever
Get to meet you
In another life
Or universe
I wish to
Recognize you
At first glance
And if you ever
See me then
Please at least
Give me a chance
To fix
What had gone wrong
In this lifetime
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 11:47 AM UTC
My captain sailed the sea
Of waves and hurricanes
Of lovers of tears
My captain who sailed the sea
He cried upon a shore
Mermaids wailed, fishes gone for help
Where is My Captain who once sailed the sea?
He was no more by the shore
Then the ocean started to mourn
He was found, My Ol' Captain
Laying rotten dead
Beneath the ship, covered red
It was heartache, they said
May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 9:53 AM UTC
one of them drifted
leaving hearts wounded
some heals
some others never stay the same
the next one built
a new town
paving path
to a new home
third's a charm
he managed to glow
and growing pain
into flowers
the other one picked
a different road
and he killed his old self
to become a butterfly
and the last one's on his way
slowing the ride down
becoming a man of his own
while staying on his roots
Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 1:52 AM UTC
driving through
the vast lane
passing buildings so tall
they beat the skies
and corrupt the night space
mind wandering
through the empty streets
seeing streetlights and neon signs
tricking humans
into awing them
instead of the stars
also manipulated
by the wind
and midnight dreams
caressing each mankind
lulling into a good night fantasy
to abandon the complexities
of the relentless reality
Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 7:25 AM UTC
i walked by myself
here and there
just to feel
whether the existence of I is sensed or the opposite
i ripped myself
in and out
just to see
if there are no chances in survival or somehow some parts will heal
i love and i care
for myself and I
just in case
just in case no one can and will
Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 2:15 PM UTC
how to manage
this world
from falling apart
when the lands are cracking
and the humans are failing?
how to save
our only chance of living
when the only thing
that they think are worth saving
are themselves?
how to intrigue
those minds
whose corrupted
by the idea of wealthiness
not healthiness?
how to mend
these broken minds?
how to purified
these darkened souls?
how to be
good for this hollow world?
so like shreds of dandelions
we flew up and everywhere
sharing thoughts and hopes
for those who seeks comfort
inside this cold world
Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 12:57 PM UTC