NC - Hello Poetry

NC Sep 2018

Obsessed with something can be toxic for our self
Why?
When we go too far we'll think that our idol as God
You may think that you already have God
God that you love
God that you hold
And God that you adore
Isn't it same as your idol?
And when someone talk **** about your idol you'll get angry until you can **** someone
Depend how obsessed you're
I make sure that your idol can live with those hate
You don't need to fight back to prove them wrong
All you can do is support them

Then how about God?
God don't need you to defending Him
Because God who will defending you

Then why we became obsessed with something?
Because we don't love our self
So we need someone that we think better than ourself
We don't realize how precious you're and every man is equal

Start from loving God first, because He is the one who loves you more than anything. Then you can love yourself and love people

God is real
God loves you
And God wants the best for you

This poem is inspired from a soccer fan beaten to death by rival supporter in my country. Rest in peace H from the bottom of my heart.

#god #is #good

NC Sep 2018

Note to self

You're not stupid
You're not ugly
You're just poor in this world
Doesn't mean that you have to poor forever
Besides, you have God who loves you
And want you to be different with this world

You don't need to be famous
You dont need to be pretty
You don't need to be not-yourself
To make the society accept you
Because you already have God that accept who you are

Don't be a celebrity
Don't make something stupid to get viral
You don't need attention all you need is love yourself and make sure that you're more happy than the other people you used to jealous before

Because you have God
God is real
God loves you
And God wants the best for you

#god #is #good

Aug 2018

emnabee

The secret life of poets

The poet lives two lives.
One on the outside,
And one in their mind.

When you look in their eyes
You could see an abyss.

If you looked long enough
You could sink into it.

But most people don’t see it.

Take the time to read the words, though,
And you would know for sure.

The poet lives in two different worlds.

A little escape from the madness.
Or maybe, into.

#secret #life #poets

NC Aug 2018

I'm-happy-for-you

This is the only thing I can do, fill my heart with feelings then spill into word by word, confess by confess, tears by tears that can leave me to ease.
She doesn't know how much you matter,
How you into guns n' roses,
How you fake your laugh on the lame jokes,
And couldn’t make your day beautiful as her face,
Not yet.
But when you look into her eyes
I can see the ends as it's begins
She is the type that you about with no doubt,
She will through a long time and realize every seconds is precious.
Finally, know you better than I do, nobody's care about my feelings nobody's don't even know it's exist, they better not. I can bring my feelings to the lightest east as long as I can say the title of this poetry

#confess #feelings #everything #ididntsay #imhappyforyou