Im the most
successful
Failure
Of myself

It doesn't **** you
Instantly
It will consume you
Slowly..
But, Surely.

It will consume
Your plans
Your dreams
Everything
Everyone.
Close to you.

It wont **** you.
Not until your done
Inside.

And all thats left
To consume.

I see myself chasing
The word "success"

Just to run away from
The word "disappointment"

And, It wasnt just me.
It was a marathon.
Of today's SOCIETY.

Haven't written for so long
Inspiration wasnt there.
Words dont come out
Im just trying with despair.

Poems i write,
i write with dedication.
To someone that i give
Love and affection.

I wasnt a master
I don't create to compete.
I write for the joy
I get whenever I'm complete.

Until today, i see myself writing
About a woman i was liking.
Tho thoughts about her wasn't written.
She is all i thought, She is all i imagine.

You are a window
Hidden behind a curtain.
I have to glimpse what's inside.
To see the beauty within.

Everybody wants a bite of love
yet, not everybody wants to chew.