I found myself under
the dance of flashing lights
and dimming night,
of talking clouds
and breathing hours,
the hands of time
would tick in his hand;
loud enough he told me
as his voice reverberates in my ear,
"Welcome to Wonderland."
May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 6:54 AM UTC
When all the love is pure,
when your hope and faith is full,
when the ocean isn't pulling back,
the setting sun is yours to touch.
When lips would wake you up
and lips would bid good night--
fall as a fog into the gloomy woods
for your love knows no sun and moon.
When the storm is just a whisper
and the weather is just a news--
you are the burn and the shiver
between his pillows and sheets.
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When all of these had faded fast
I'll remember you as my first and last.
Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 9:01 AM UTC
"In this wold,
we are just words.
And we need space
to be understood."
Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 12:50 AM UTC
"We roam the cities of yesterday
every time we wake up for
tomorrow's morning
just to find out that our souls
are lost somewhere between
the fading sun and the rising night."
Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 2:17 AM UTC
Every **** night, I wake up here--
under the sheets of the stars
and the smoke of burning glaciers;
where the world chases me
through doors and hanging cliffs.
I run miles in repeat undoubtedly
like I am meant to, but I'm not.
But am I really meant to?
Every **** night, I am clouded
with the lullaby of fears,
fading lives, and cries of demons.
Every **** night, I wake up here--
from counting sheep each night
to fall to waking up
in a dream of killing of oneself.
Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
Through the thick walls of this building,
the coldness of yesterday's promise crawls
and haunts me around in a maze of halls
where neither end nor start exists.
No holes or doors, windows and rooms
I placed myself in a game
where insanity blooms.
The days kept running and nights kept coming.
I slowly grew gray and pale
and my nourishment, drained.
I withered to dusts and became nothing
for I waited eternity to arrive
but made a visitor in me.
Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
words are being watched
and actions are being read
feelings were never expressed
and thoughts were never said
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 10:14 AM UTC
I can still see you in the dark
and as I trace your silhoutte on my wall,
you juggle your last piece of
cigarette between your fingers--
disregarding the heat.
I can still feel you in the wind
with your scent that draws
all the girls in town to you
or even when you smell like alcohol
and fall from your seat.
I can still write down your name
when I thought my pens
grew tired of bleeding for you
and now my blank sheets will be your tomb--
keep them marking on repeat.
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 9:59 PM UTC
I wanted to tell you
the words that my
heart was saying
but I was so
caught up in the
twinkle in your eyes
and your face was
the constellation of
the brightest stars
and I fell in the
black holes that
lie in your skin
and got drowned
from so much
stardust and light.
I am so lost in
the universe that you are.
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 5:27 AM UTC
it was never too dark
but never too bright
'cause the moon came shining
when I needed your sun
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 12:02 AM UTC