Mon De vie

Apr 2016

ayb

we have lonely hearts,
and hungry hands,
and we want to love,
but we don't know how.
we have tired eyes,
and achy lips,
and we want to love,
but we don't know how.
we have too many thoughts
and no one to listen,
and we just want to love,
but we don't know how.
we have so much to give
and no one to take
and we will probably always be alone.
we have shaky hands
that only hold pens
and trembling lips
that only kiss cigarettes
and watery eyes
that never know how to look okay.
we are the ones you forget you raised this way,
teaching us fear
instead of how to love
or maybe just maybe we might know how.
we're the ones who make up things to believe in
to keep us going
and maybe we made up the concept of love
because we have no proof that it's real.

#alone #poets

Apr 2016

Kvothe

Imp.

A creature of the night
gazed down upon the world,
stricken by the sights,
aghast at all the pain.
A leap,
a scratch,
a screech,
a flap
membranous wings unfurled,
a flight upon the clouds once more,
is all that could remain.
'No need for me', for easily
fears had reached their peak,
a relic of
a bygone age
when cellar doors would creak.
'Man can make his own pain,
the need for I no more,
below the glen, I'll go again,
like we have once before.
But come a time,
when mankind,
can with themselves peace keep,
from out our dusky homes we'll crawl,
and chaos we will reap.'

Apr 2016

Parsavagely Kompenere

Stars light up my head

The light makes my eyes drop,
The heat makes me weak,
My ears close to outside,
And fill with songs of sleep.

My hand becomes my pillow,
My chair becomes my bed,
My eyelids, now, my curtains,
As stars light up my head.

Apr 2016

Margarita Carmona

Time Does Not Stands Still For No One

Shhhhh...... Listen hear that ticking sound ? Tick tock tick tock.
It does not stand still for no one not you nor I or them .

Time is the existences of the past present and future. Yet it is repeated. It has a beginning but has no end. At times it moves forward and backward. Are we connected to time? Indeed we all are ; Time is something most of us relay upon. As a reminder of the many things to do, people and places to see. Don't rush time make use of it. Listen it is still ticking. Tick tock tick tock. " Your time is percious so use it wisely". Remember Time does not stand still for no one. Shhh... Listen is still ticking.