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Twalib Mushi Dec 2020
Did i ever regret?
Why should i regret?
Why am I regretting?

Not knowing you from the start
Is all I regret  
Having you is all I ever want it
Was all my desire
This isn't a joke or any kind of satire.

You want to know
what I will always regretting?
Not making enough confession of my love
I put down on this page
I hope you just manage
To find it
I really hope you manage
To read it!
Twalib Mushi Oct 2020
That night
               I know something wasn't right
                                         I was on my bed
                                       It wasn't a dream
                           As something very hard
                                                Hit my head
         My hand tried to reach the socket
                        And switched on the light

He was completely out of his mind
Controlled with alcoholic thought
Not easy to understand
How he was lost
He tried to hit me again
I held his hand
While my face was fully of blood

                                     I was depressed
                          And he wasn't  ashamed
                                       Unable to uttered
                                    even a single word
                                              Its really hurt
                                    Those sad moment
                                              Living with it
                           I won't be able to forget.
Twalib Mushi Sep 2020
I just wonder
how was it possible?

They took my tender
it was so incredible!

I was the only agenda
this is still unbelievable!

I didn't want to surrender
but here I am, always a sober

With all the propaganda
It was a blunder!
Twalib Mushi Aug 2020
I am a poet
i  do always write
those line passes through my heart.

I am a poet
no clue how this rhythm taste
with the verses stand with two feet
walk and build stanzas as they meet
a very beautiful stanzas and pretty.

I am a poet
feeling so empty
as things may falling apart
sure nobody is really perfect.

I am a poet
living with no regret
as things won't constantly be straight.
Twalib Mushi Aug 2020
The sky was very calm
As the wind blew
with an adorable noises.

And the moonlight
tried to resist
the darkness of the night
While the stars witnessed it.

And those shooting stars
sreaming and  shouting
But nobody  bothered
Even the sun was not
As it was busy
on the other side of the world.
Twalib Mushi Jul 2020
A lot of noise
are knocking inside my head
That bitter noise
slap my hypothalamus
Am out of emotions.
  
But that better noise
Hit my cerebrum
Trying to convince me
That bitter will getting sweeter.
Twalib Mushi Jul 2020
I took my pen
And I wrote something
Something they will understand
Because of the simple language
I chose.
People of the different age
They will understand.

They tried
to give me penny
I refused.
They tried
to give me
their own pen,
i STILL refused.
They finally decided
To take my pen,
With their power
They said
Nothing is left to be written.
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