
from strangers to friends
Friends who talk till their eyes close shut
Friends who laugh till the sun comes out
Friends who cry together till the blue jays wake up
Friends.
Friends.
Friends.
nobody sees it
but it's clear as day
no;
just Friends
Mar 19, 2022
Mar 19, 2022 at 4:01 PM UTC
Love
is not
blind.
People are.
those who could not love
are those who could not find
balance
between
their minds
and
their hearts
it is all in the eye of the beholder
it only matters
whether we choose to see it
or not.
Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 9:44 AM UTC
isn't it wonderful
how a heart can be broken
over and over
and still have power to love.
Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
7 billion realities
each of us consumed in own own
living in the comfort of our cubicles
playing out our stories
day by day
living so small
in such an infinite universe
7 billion lives
fighting to survive
in this mysterious, vague cycle we label as life
we only see our own perceptions
believe our own deceptions
we all strive for perfection
when perfection doesn't exist.
it is an abstract concept created by man himself
this seed of "idealism" planted into the mind of society
eats away at the purity of the innocence a child is born with
we do not live in a utopia
neither an apocalypse
but in a perfectly imperfect balance
an equilibrium of the two
but we fail to achieve harmony
to find peace
we fail to come together in unity
there are humans but no humanity
all scavenging for scraps of sanity
in a world of madness
in a deranged realm of hunger and greed
in this ephemeral illusion
which will one day cease to exist
where are the lost souls that wish to be found?
where are the voices, that wish to be heard?
where is the love that can stretch beyond the seas and the skies?
where is the good in the power of mankind?
and so I ask, in the name of the people
where are the people?
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 7:13 AM UTC
A paradox they are,
pleasure and pain.
interconnected;
one cannot exist
without the other.
Feelings, transient
you cannot feel love forever
you cannot feel anger
or sadness,
forever.
You cannot immortalize emotions
they'll fade away
but what won't is our memories
those will stay
But happiness is temporary
and temporary, is what I had with you.
Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 11:49 AM UTC
Here's something about moving on
It isn't pretending the other person doesn't exist
It isn't wiping out the memories
or deleting pictures and chats
that's too easy
It is in acknowledging their existence
being able to see them
hear their voice
look them in the eyes
and still feel nothing
neither love nor anger, not even sadness...
just nothing
It is in being able to still smile when thinking of the memories
and merely appreciate those moments
and regret not even a minute of it
because they were special
and taught you so much
It is in being able to face that person
and think "I don't want this anymore"
That's when you can truly say
that you have genuinely moved on
Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 2:49 PM UTC
all was calm
the air was still, undisturbed
but there came your voice
disrupting the peace
your scent, detonating
a mysterious magnetism
drew me closer and closer to you
yet pushed you farther and farther from me
I further fall, deep
like my pain, buried inside this broken soul
to hide the woes and heartache
while your fuse gets shorter
as time burns
impatience seizes your mind
I tried to preserve it, and make it last
but the bomb has set off
and there I lay on the shattered floor
trying to revive cold corpses
knowing they're dead
but still, hopelessly
looking for that one person
who I can call "home"
Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 5:41 PM UTC
you call yourself a hopeless romantic
because you've repeatedly failed at love
but you overlook the fact
that a hundred girls
are fantasizing about you this very instant
you're insecure about your looks
because you were bullied for it long ago
the memories taunt you, haunt you
yet you choose to ignore
how a hundred girls
drool at the sight of your chiseled physique
you think you're not good enough for love
that you won't find the perfect girl
you wont find perfection, that's a fact
but one day when you find the one
she will be perfect for you, and you for her
and the hundred girls will be sobbing,
hopelessly craving your love
Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 12:44 PM UTC
don't you hide
under that waterline
as light hits
you beautifully shine
don't ever hesitate to fall
crying isn't shameful at all
dear little tear
I sense your fear
you fear the criticizm
the laughs
the ridicule and pain
but know one thing dear friend
you have so much to gain
nature made it this way
let yourself drop free
it isn't a weakness
it makes us stronger, you see
I'd love you to stay
but it's time to say goodbye
you've lingered for too long
you must part from the eye
Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 4:07 AM UTC
Hi
I would introduce myself
but
I've been in here
for so long
that...
I forgot my name.
I don't exactly know
where I am...
It's a vacant space
a room
perhaps.
with white walls
white ceiling
white floor.
But it's odd.
I can't seem to spot any corners
or boundaries
I'm just here
maybe in some kind of dream
but I feel awake.
I'm numb
but I feel pain somehow
It's all just
one
big
blur.
All I can do here
is let my hazy thoughts consume me
day by day
Till I fade away
along with these undefined
Yet so defined lengths.
Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 5:02 AM UTC