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 Sep 2021 Khaab
deyrah
Without remorse...
I have danced with the feeling of neglect, and toyed with self pressure over others, on what they could perceive me to become.

I slowly become what I'm not.
And lose sense of self, daily, now I've prided myself with failure, as it has become the only thing constant in my life.
I want to move forward, but i do not know the way.
My thoughts betray me, as I'm an over-thinker, on... Well "everything"
I die while living, now my future has been placed on hold.
And now my present, presents me with constant responsibilities.
I think l, I'm beginning to hate my life.
Surrounded by lots of people.
Yet i feel, utter loneliness.
 Sep 2021 Khaab
Hooria Iftikhar
Hey,how are you?
How has your day been so far?
I hope that you're okay. Whatever you're dealing with is temporary. That dark place you are in right now, it'll go away. Soon. Eventually. Don't lose hope. I myself have been in a place like that. But hey - I'm here for you. There's me, who's possibly on the other side of Earth to you, who loves you with all of my heart. Even if I don't know you. Although I've never met you or talked to you, I know you're an amazing person. Life may not be turning out as you want it to, but trust me, there's a lot more to life than those feelings of despair and pain. Perhaps this is already cliche but trust me. Pain isn't forever. Love yourself.
You are the only you in the world. No one is perfect! Your opinions and emotions are valid–don't let anyone else tell you otherwise. I wish the best for you to overcome your problems and rise above them….!
I love you…. Sincerely…. Genuinely….Love you…..!
Be happy and Love yourself!
 Sep 2021 Khaab
Raj Bhandari
Meaning
 Sep 2021 Khaab
Raj Bhandari
I am trying to find the meaning of this life....
 Sep 2021 Khaab
Carlo C Gomez
~
Hark!
He knocks.
Time, it's time,
the Kuroi Jukai within me.

Finding an unordinary
drifting off to sleep point,
a hollowed-out spot,
where I can let
God dream for me.

Whistles in the wind,
in lullaby the sky and sea
seem to trade places,
bending around me
as vertical blanketed surges.

My carcass is a colonization (of bones)
for my dearly departed ones,
forbearers of migration,
seeking endless sea,
until like them,
I settle upon
their ancestral shore.

~
Kuroi Jukai (Japanese, translated as Black Sea of Trees)
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