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Morning SUN Dec 2016
I’m just being
And right now I can say
I wish I wasn’t
Morning SUN Aug 2019
When I talk about death
I'm not saying that I'll rush

When I talk about hardship
I don't mean that I can't overcome

When I talk about love
I don't think it'll solve my problems

So don't get your conclusions over me.
Morning SUN Feb 2017
A tiazinha puxava o cão pela corrente
A corrente era bem comprida

A tiazinha vinha andando pela calçada
O cão vinha pela avenida

A tiazinha puxava forte a corrente
Mas o carro veio logo em seguida
Morning SUN Jun 2017
What can I do with an unrequited feeling?
What can I do with myself?

Love is a two-way road
Seems like you can never walk side to side

Please don't reject my feelings
Please forgive me for them
Morning SUN May 2017
Dessa tua pele marcada
Queria ser a boca que te marca
Morning SUN Mar 2018
I should stop
Paying attention to meaningless things
I rather stop
Caring about things that ain't real

I should start
Bringing myself to see the universe
I rather start
Spending time with the real me

I guess tonight it will rain
Morning SUN Dec 2016
If I could only swim
Then a true fish I would become
Now I am only partially me
The other half I am none
Joy
Morning SUN Dec 2016
Joy
I long wait
To fill that empty space
My own grave
Morning SUN Feb 2018
Like a sunflower
I must face to the sun

Like a sunflower
I must let myself grow

While I'm not a sunflower
I'm attached to the ground

Plants that can't grow
End up rotting themselves
Morning SUN Mar 2018
I might say I don't need it
when all I wanted was it.

But getting it is so hard that
I grew not caring in owning it.
Dont watch romance movies if you are lonely
Morning SUN Aug 2017
Love isn't real,
love is a product of the mind.
Love isn't true,
it ends when your mind don't match to mine.
Morning SUN Mar 2017
I'm not feeling well tonight
I'm not in the mood today

My cat was sick and died

Left me behind, and gone away
I love you my little baby
Morning SUN Sep 2019
My greatest poem
is the one I got from my parents.
My name.
One from my mother,
One from my father.

Ramana its the princess of an old movie + h to write it beautifully
And Manhã is the word for morning, it came from a song

The song says

Morning so beautiful morning | Manhã tão bonita manhã
From a happy day that has come | De um dia feliz que chegou
The sun in the sky has risen | O sol no céu surgiu    
    And in every color shone | E em cada cor brilhou
The dream has returned, then, | Voltou o sonho, então,    
         To the heart. |  Ao coração.
          [...]
           After this happy day | Depois deste dia feliz
      I don't know | Eu não sei
If another day will come | Se outro dia haverá
         It's our morning, | É nossa manhã,
   So beautiful at last | Tão bela afinal
             Carnival Morning. | Manhã de Carnaval.

And coincidentally I was born in february, Brazil's carnival month
this is the link for the song. In 1:26 s starts the lyrics.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nVkDfnGobmI
Morning SUN Apr 2017
Desejo a todos uma morte rápida e instantânea
com apenas um instante
de muita
dor
I wish you all a quick and instantaneous death*
with only an instant
of much
pain
Morning SUN May 2017
Natsume
I wished you were
Real
Morning SUN May 2017
His kind eyes
His soft words
His distant self
Morning SUN Feb 2017
Querer ou não querer
Se resolve com um não ter
Descarta o que escolher
Morning SUN Mar 2017
E lá vai ela de novo.
Consegues ver assim tão longe?
Aquela forma pequena e dourada.
Dourada em sua coroa de raios solares.

Ela flui,
Como água em rio,
Como o vento nas campinas por onde passa.

De suas mãos escorrem as cores,
As quentes, as frias
as calmas, as desbotadas.
Todas vivas,
Respirando e vibrando.

Formando o invisível,
Aquilo que parece nascer pela primeira vez diante dos olhos,
Mas que na verdade
Está renascendo,
Pois sua forma já existia,
É só agora que as cores o preenchiam.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g3t5ei3sZrU
Morning SUN Feb 2017
morrer espero
no frio do inverno
minha alma grita
Morning SUN Feb 2017
cry me a river
the ocean is the most deep
In salty waters we don't sink
Morning SUN Feb 2017
Today Im twenty one
Still hoping for tomorrow
Not last more than one

Happy birthday to me
Morning SUN Oct 2017
I'm under a heavy storm
Yet all you can see is me standing like a cornerstone
But I'm actually made of salt
And I'm melting
Morning SUN Jul 2017
I like my body
I like my face

I like my skin
I like my feelings

What I don't like
Is what you think about them
Morning SUN Oct 2017
I feel the wheight of my destiny over my sholders
And I am trembling
Morning SUN Jul 2017
hate myself
hate my life
hate everything
just wanna die
Morning SUN Aug 2019
What should I do?
Just do.
Do what?
What I'm suposted to do.
Even if I don't want to?
You(I) don't have a choice.
And if I keep lingering on it and never actually progress?
You(I)'ll still have to do it later on.
Just tired of being busy 24/7
Morning SUN Aug 2017
more I read about love
more I see I possess none
Morning SUN Dec 2017
I'm feeling very gay
I'm feeling like a boy
And I'm very gay

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