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  Dec 2019 Deepali
Izzy
When you yell at me
all I hear is:
Your Not Good Enough

When you tell me to be more like my sister
all I hear is:
Your Not Good Enough

When you tell me to do better
all I hear is:
Your Not Good Enough

When you tell me you expect more
all I hear is:
Your Not Good Enough

When I yell at myself
all I say is:
I'm Not Good Enough

When I try to be more like my sister
I still feel like:
I'm Not Good Enough

When I try to be better
I still feel like:
I'm Not Good Enough

When I exspect more
I relize:
I'm Not Good Enough

Then he said
Your Good Enough

Now:
I'm Good Enough
Deepali Dec 2019
Its been only 5 days,
I remember how i use to fight,
Fight for only one thing
Love from parents, but more love from friends,
And in search of depth,
I forgot what i really missed
I missed myself my boosting capabilities,
I remember how i use to love myself...

:') .
I am focused now to achieve my goals...  
Detox is painful but it reminded me myself again.
  Dec 2019 Deepali
Jack
I'm jealous of the rain
It gets close to you
Closer than I ever will
It touches your skin
It combs your hair
It comes when you're sad
It stays when you're happy
I love you but you don't love me
So I say
I'm jealous of the rain
Sorry I haven't written anything as of late. I have been really busy with school. I really hope you enjoy.
Edit: thanks for the comments the original song is Jealous by Labirinth
  Oct 2019 Deepali
Mydriasis Aletheia
"i'm ok" in the lower case
conjures such an image
of intensely fragile
emotional states.
Deepali Sep 2019
Things can get late,
As you wait to make it great.
And sometimes this wait,
which makes the situation late
gets longer and longer into wait,
Making more harm and super late.
Soo, lets fix up the wait
And do things without getting it late
(LOVE)
You may achieve,
Resulting you to succeed,
Both the journey of love and fights
You will get what makes you bright.
So lets go.
  Sep 2019 Deepali
Francisco A Ojeda
The mad
do not truly exist
in our world.

They live in their own
so their madness
makes sense.
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