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  Nov 2016 zeph the deer boi
Maura
Sunday's are gloomy
I don't want to leave my bed
knowing Monday's come
A Haiku about my weekly depression that comes with Sunday's
A computer
A device for storing and processing data
It's full of bits
Chunks of information
And so am i
I'm your gateway to all your solutions
You come to me asking help for your problems
You come for new information
And that's it
I'm just your living computer
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  Nov 2016 zeph the deer boi
Sam
Oh, it's so easy.
Just spread your wings, and fly!
I can't. You don't know how long I've tried.

Little Angel, don't be afraid.
It will all be okay in the end
I can't. I've given all I can lend.

Escape from your fears.
Face them like the big girl you are!*
I can't. I've gone near and far,

trying to be brave.
trying to escape.

I live in a world under the stars,
never knowing the message written in them.
Only seeing what I want to believe,
with all my hopes and dreams.
Curiosity killed the cat...
Appeasing the curiosity would **** the cat, just as much as sitting and wondering.
So, I'm sitting in the sun coming in from the window, forgetting the questions, and napping my problems away.
Somewhere, some place a century ago,
Long before my own generation's birth
There walked a girl who still many do know
In the meadows and cities on this earth.
Like us she felt the same breath of the dawn,
Has seen the same sun, moon and gleaming star,
And many things she had pondered upon,
Which makes our similarities not far.
And when I'm pondering upon our past,
Melancholy and Happy are merging,
And I do realize that things have gone fast,
Who offer a time for contemplating.
  Despite the past is gone, I still adore
  The small beauties that had took place before.
What defines my name?.
Life gave me a lesson
i have learned not to trust a person,
But what defines my name?.
Life is a big test,
Its better to wake up in the noon
knowing what to do
or where to go too.

Who am i?
Do i let every person to drive
my life?.
Why should i live my life
the way you want,
Do i need direction for in
which path to use?.
Why every step i take
you the first to judge?.
Oh my God!
who is in charge in this life?.
Is it me or them?.
Why it has to  be them to
tell me on what to do.

I repeat, Who am i?.
Yes the journey it is not determined
by where you are from
But where you are going to.
My life is unstable
i don't know who to listen,
Who to believe.

Who am i?

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