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Chasson eli Jan 2018
Glistens and gazing,
Faded,
with eyes shining
like stars of innocence.
Embracing each other,
believing words of dreams,
when they looked at the mirror.

"Beloved and perfect!
With no strings to hold!"

Yet they still binded,
with guilt and fears.
Tight and maddening.

And the melodies of joy,
continue to play,
smiling their life away.
Funnily enough, the main reason this poem was written is because someone needs a sample poem, with the topic being: Children. So i thought it turns out good so why not?
Chasson eli Dec 2017
I wonder,
why it is,
for we had become,
further and divided,

but still hoping,
to hold hands
and discover each other?

To lose on ages?
to bite the apple?
or to fill the void?
When things get cold and silent, I tend to overthink. Sometimes the thoughts just overshadow the voices that try to pierce into my ears.
Chasson eli Dec 2017
Do you feel happy? Overjoyed?
Inside a madness that we became.
Why do you stop and ponder?
To grieve a fallen memory.

Let me be frank.
Straight and clear.
Life can be hard.
But there will always be room
Even for the unworthy,
the wicked and the forgotten.

And hearts never prevail at present.
It takes silence and absence,
Yet chaos and companies.

But should we live,
far from our own eyes,
we shall see
they have suffered more.
At the time of writing, a quite obvious polarized world lay in front of me. As if the world is getting on fire. As if we forgot who we were before.
Chasson eli Nov 2017
I changed my profile picture.
Black.
Rainbow.
Not something that who i am.
We didn't have to, right?

I shared a photo.
I was the 100th like.
I used a hashtag.
Hell, i created a hashtag!

I was angry for the whole two weeks.
I wore a badge.
I drew a horse of all black at my bag.
I want everyone to know
That i know about Uganda.
#spreadtheword

I dropped cold water on my head
I was freezing. I was shivering.
That was fun.
Because they all said that.

I stood by Syria, sitting and clicking 'play'
On a screen hundreds of miles away.
Have you heard how bad it is in Syria?
It is like, pretty bad.
My status went out for it.
I tweeted a famous quote.
It is my favourite one.
Its the one i go to
When i google,
"Stuffs that make me look deep"

I obviously fought.
I obviously contributed.
When great tragedies came,
What did YOU do?
Does this really counts?
Chasson eli Nov 2017
One face was carved on a wall.

An eye despise the night,
No moon can outshine its void.

Another stands on the sunlight,
Dozed with different colors.

While the mouth laughed at both,
Spitting out gold and bullets.
I don't believe people are good or evil. I think its both.
Chasson eli Nov 2017
I looked at the sun,
Her smile gives me warmth,
Yet i feel empty,
Hollowed with void,
It is just our hearts,
Drowning in fatigue.
We laughed and we lost.

I saw your eyes,
Bags of torture.
I know your cheeks,
Vices and tears.
I despise your smile,
Make me helpless.

Im missing the silent nights
When speechless tongues
Tied our knots.
And so we speaks,
What makes us fight?

Talking to a wall missing.
Should we start over?
Maybe we could.
Maybe we don't.

My head laid rest.
On this rocking chair,
Missing the old white sea.
On the old table,
Missing an untouched letter,

"For my dear love,
And the worlds we never built"
Sometimes, when we ignore people we tend to be about, brings a ridiculous amount of anxiety along.
Chasson eli Oct 2017
Pain struck upon his ****** head,
his broken heart, his reddish eyes
Yet it makes him stronger,
Keeps him walking
Into the jaws of death,
Into the mouth of hell.

For what's sweeter than her eyes?
Smile that wrinkled her cheeks?
And the warm embrace that she gives?

Man by man asked for his woes,
His pain and tears.
He gave them a stare and spitted,
"Sick as hell,
but not this soul."

Deep inside, he cried
"Ease will come,
With joy and hope.."

"..but not today,
Not today"
Ironically, inspired by a song from the motion picture 'Me Before You'
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