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Dec 2018 · 494
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Three simple words and I still get tounge tied

Great job me
Dec 2018 · 310
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The day we first met, we were side characters of the other's stories
Never speaking, white noise to mosaic faces
The day we first talked, the picture became clear,
Vibrant and prismatic
Dec 2018 · 247
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I hate this
This feeling of indifference
This feeling of not caring
What am I missing?
Is this what I'm all amounting to?
That at the first sign of hope I cling to it and yet at the same not?
I don't wanna half-*** anymore
I want to change
I need to change
Jun 2018 · 213
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Curious
How you set yourself up to fail
When you have not even started anything
Dec 2017 · 252
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Nay, she was not the poem
She was the inspiration
Dec 2017 · 242
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White noise and mosaic faces
Clear that my mind wanders
With longing and remorse
To the place what was once is
Where you and I belong
Dec 2017 · 517
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Forever with her is just a second
And yet it still falls short
Oct 2017 · 229
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When does a person truly die?
When he draws his last breath?
When he sees his life flash before his eyes?
When he starts regretting all the choices he has made?

None of these.

It is when one is forgotten that they are truly dead. That is why he puts so much importance in leaving a footprint behind. A reminder for what was once him in this life.
Oct 2017 · 220
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This little square area
With its books and scattered stereo tapes
Where only one person could fit
This is my happy space
Oct 2017 · 211
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Oh how wonderful would it be
For my dreams to be my reality
And my reality to be my dreams
Oct 2017 · 244
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We let ourselves be
labeled
We lose sight of our
individuality
Oct 2017 · 206
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Let us
partake
in the joyride that is
life
A journey in a
road with
no end in
sight
Oct 2017 · 240
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Let your hands be the wings
With your words as the guide
To the sky known as poetry
Where hearts ignite
Oct 2017 · 214
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My love for Juliet cannot be measured
As it knows no bounds
Oct 2017 · 312
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All I need
is the lullaby of your
*hearbeat
Oct 2017 · 237
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It is easy to lose yourself
When there is nothing left for you to lose
Oct 2017 · 2.3k
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We are told to think outside the box
And yet alienated when we act outside of normalcy.
Oct 2017 · 325
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I'd compare you to every youtuber I've subscribed with
The ads are all worth it
Oct 2017 · 230
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We are fickle beings
We do not know what we truly want
And that's why we crave for everything
Oct 2017 · 300
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If you wanna half-*** everything in your life
Then don't expect to get anymore than that
Oct 2017 · 212
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We ask ourselves why we don't have the things we want
When rather we should ask how we can obtain it
Oct 2017 · 180
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Practice makes perfect and yet we find we strive to improve.

What happens when you have become perfect?
Oct 2017 · 208
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Looking up, I see a twinkle
We look at the stars for what they once were
Like how I'd remember you from what was once us
Oct 2017 · 164
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Where are you, my love?
Have we met yet?
Oct 2017 · 192
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ES Oct 2017
Yes I am imperfect
But you complete me
Oct 2017 · 210
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ES Oct 2017
A letter that speaks volumes:

"K."
Oct 2017 · 384
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To love is being prepared to take out a piece of yourself
A piece you will never get back and you will always remember
No matter the ending
Aug 2017 · 222
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And you were the scar
that made the pain
all worth it.

*excerpt
Aug 2017 · 237
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You are the wind
It's always something new when you are around
Be it a warm breeze or a cold whisper
That's why I never get tired of you
But I can't be attached
No, I won't be attached
Cuz as the saying goes
The wind can never be caught
Aug 2017 · 266
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I love you
I love the way you'd look at me, filled with warmth
I love every waking second I'd see you
I love the way you'd skip your feet when you're excited or just the giddiness of your laughs

You would have been my soulmate, my beloved, my life, if.
If I had the chance to meet you
I am still not sure if you are real
I write, think, shout, say the words
But I have never really been successful
Once I tried, the second I almost did and the third let's not even go there

And although others have faced worst
I have become tired
But then I again I still love you
And I will keep searching
Until I
Aug 2017 · 237
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It brings out the best in you and yet it also brings out the worst
Guess.
Jul 2017 · 263
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Until when can I keep this charade
This mask full of deceit and lies
For the greater good I have suffered
For you I have kept silent
But now, others have noticed
Let the chains be broken, let the hounds howl
For when the chaos reigns and destruction resounds
I will be the center of it all
Jul 2017 · 215
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You have become a constant
And I'm falling for you constantly
Jul 2017 · 264
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I really hate liars
Ergo I hate myself
Jul 2017 · 285
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To love a poet is to love a poem
Everything's figurative

*humor me
Jul 2017 · 1.1k
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I was too late
We have become too close
You were achin to a black hole
And ruin I shall be
Jul 2017 · 393
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Minutes, Hours, Days, Weeks, Years
And not a moment did I ever stop adoring you
Jul 2017 · 233
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"There are other fishes in the sea, better luck next time
I have always hated this phrase, too hypocritic
Isn't love suppose to come only once?"
Said the Hopeless Romantic
Jul 2017 · 570
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Please be my Disney
My happy ending to my ever after
My Cinderella to my Kingdom
Your voice reminds me of a certain little mermaid
Your hair golden but not so tangled
Your kiss breaks me from the curse of the witch
Your love reminds that I'm more human than beast
I'd go bananaswhenever I hear your name
I swore that I will never lie lest my nose gets longer
I have found my Ohana
You have stolen my being
I feel like flying with happy thoughts when I am with you
I'd give up my three wishes  to be with you
I'd travel through space and time just to meet you
And even as we grow older, when we have wrinkles and white hair
I'd still love you inside this big balloon house happily forever ever after.
Jul 2017 · 250
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Is this infatuation or is this love?
Either way I
am scared of *both
Jul 2017 · 221
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Sometimes it only takes a moment
For eveything to click
And yet we are fooled
That this brief moment of click
Would last a life time
Jul 2017 · 224
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One time you asked
"From the almost five years I have met you, I never really did see you cry, didn't I?"
I replied
"Yeah, my tears have all dried up"
Jul 2017 · 212
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Letting go will always be the hardest yet the easiest way to be free
Jun 2017 · 217
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It hurt
And yet I am happy
You've made me realize
That I was capable of such love
So thanks for breaking me
Jun 2017 · 260
Make Me Real
ES Jun 2017
Just a fake
Will never be real
I am just a con
In this world of metaphors and expressions
Savouring attention and longing
Even to a creature like me
Even if this world is also fake hanging onto an imaginary web of existence
I still want to be real
And so let me be fake
Until I become real
Jun 2017 · 215
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It's funny, how I keep going back
to remind myself I need to move forward
Apr 2017 · 215
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If today is the worst day ever-
tomorrow
has to be better.
Apr 2017 · 238
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Life is a journey swimming in this sea of lies
I just hope that you are not the siren that will pull me in the depths of deceit
And give me the kiss of desire
For there will be no
Turning back
Apr 2017 · 246
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How can so much freedom be the same that chains me from this hell hole
Apr 2017 · 249
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I always wondered
Time and time again
How it would feel like
To not wear a mask
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