I spoke icily,
Only because I'm hurting,
The sky exploded.

The time I spent,
Wishing for more,
It's now to repent,
For the times I felt roar.

To be by your side,
I think of nothing else,
Only to reside,
And be my only self.

Let the love be forever,
And learn the way of the heart,
Where everything gives for never,
Like a single piece of art.

We knew it won't last,
But we kept decieving,
Regrets that run fast,
Through the veins of reviving.

I wish, but there's no turning back...

We write things we don't understand,
We write about the feelings erupting inside,
The story behind every smile,
The sadness behind every tear,
We write about the things that keep us awake late at night,
And the things that awake us from a deep slumber,
We are not only poets but story tellers as well.

*Of our own daily life, write more, express more and hurt less.

I know not what you think
But you always assume I do
I wish in your absence
And leave all your blessings
It is not me who do not understand
But you who is being ignorant
Why is it that you think you know well,
And know nothing at all
Is it me that is dead?
Or is it you that is blind
Can I cover your mouth?
With a little bit of truth
And wish for a change
That is never to be true
How I wish you knew
The feelings that is erupting inside
Leaves nothing but hollowness
That flows in one single direction
Towards you
And I cry.

I speak, I cry, I feel
But who’s on the other end?
I’m fighting,
I’m trying,
It takes forever just to handle a day,
It is hard and suffocating,
But I am still standing
I will survive
No matter what,
It is mine, this life
And it will be me,
Who decides when it ends
I love, I give, and I try
Though it’s hard,
But it’s worth the suffering
Every step, every moment
A new live is born
But at the same time
A life is taken away
Will I be one of them?
No, not until I fall in complete
Devastation
I’ll stand as long
As I am in this battlefield
I’ll live to tell the tale.