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Poet X Aug 2019
i admit
my life has become an
endless blur of days
and nights
conversation i never had
and poems i have yet the strength to write.
Poet X Jul 2019
They say there is
no place like home.

But I’d rather be anywhere
than my own mind.

It’s very crowded in here.
Too many faces Too many faces Too many faces
Poet X Jul 2019
How easy it is,
To get lost in a universe
that is entirely your own.
it’s easy, trust me.
Poet X Jul 2019
believe me,
i've tried to sleep .

i long for that nothingness
i'm allowed to feel .

but every night
my mind betrays me .
just want to close my eyes,
and feel alright.
Poet X Jul 2019
the people
the.. bodies
the humans..
the faces,
too many
too many faces.

I thought maybe I would be okay,
that I can do this on my own,
but my mind betrays me once again,
my lungs and heart go faster than I can carry them.

there's no way out,
I'm in too deep
yes I'm drowning

but nothing
can save me .
Poet X Jul 2019
and if we were in the endless exosphere
i'm sure I would've fallen for you even then,
despite not having gravity.
Ahaha
  Jul 2019 Poet X
Sanaa
Life is a race
And i know I’m not winning
Nowhere near the end
But too far from the beginning
But I continue
Because the tortoise always win
So brag all you want
I’ll see you at the end
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