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 Oct 2022 Caleb Kyme
Strying
and then there was you,
my only savior,
from the plight of my life,
but like everyone else,
you left me too.
:/
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
Strying
unknown
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
Strying
the darkness holds so many secrets
that daylight doesn't dare to ask about.
hidden underground,
ignored and concealed;
the light does not always illuminate the truth.
✰hi everyone✰
✰it's very dark in my room right now✰
✰goodnight✰
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
Strying
like my guitar
and your eyes
and the way you looked that night
and the stars in June
in the big Vermont sky
and the way my heart
always shined around yours.
~
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
Strying
twitching ears
dripping snout
the eyes anyone could recognize
my puppy
my friend
my life
4 my dog, chai, lol
Long pages aren't enough..
a sea full of blue ink aren't enough..
a novel of description about you aren't enough..
days and nights to spend with you , aren't enough..
my phone's storage to treasure our memories aren't enough..
my short life to live with you aren't just enough..
Just for you
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
The Untold
I learnt to fly,
Spread my wings
Let the breeze of love
Carry me away.
But then it started to rain
My dear sunshine was no more
A bad storm,
it pushed you away from me.
I crashed into the ground,
Broke into many pieces,
With no strength to rise,
I'm fallen.
Lost.
It doesn't matter, even with the purest of hearts, you'll be broken. Your sun will be covered by the clouds.
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
Dolores
Are there ever clear skies when the Moon wants to hide?
Or does she have control over the Clouds?
Whisk us away
No surety,
that tomorrow will stay

© 2022 Carol Natasha Diviney
 Mar 2022 Caleb Kyme
Khaab
Please be kind to me...
I am learning...
learning to suffocate the voice of my feelings...
I am learning ******* them slowly and steadily...
I had dug the first grave last night...
And today morning...I put them in the coffin...
My eyes were empty...as tears laughed at me...
I was told," expectations hurt..."
But why does it feel like this everytime?
I am there...always there...
prepared with my shoulders...
the shoulders, whom I have been teaching
that they are here just for others...
The shoulders I am trying to make stronger
with each coming day...
I want them to be so firm...
that no matter how heavy the head is...
they don't break down...
Then, where did I go wrong?
May be it's my tounge...who is to be blamed...
The words laying on it...may be hurt them...
But why can't they...for once...
understand the intentions of my soul
A soul which not tired...living behind this bark skeleton
This is where it is...
How can I even expect this ?
May be...I am the one to blame...
So...Please be kind to me
Because I am still learning...
learning to make the grounds of heart fertile...
Because a forest holding secrets is supposed
to grow there in the future.
I know I am not enough...and I am not saying I always do everything...but this is my safe place.
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