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Mr Poet Jun 26
Some stories are meant to be unfinished
Its not that I want this but;
It's better left untouched
Mr Poet Jun 24
Every time that we're together, my feelings for you gets deeper and deeper. You just didn't know cause you're blinded by the happiness it makes. I decided not to tell you because I know that we're both enjoying it. If we need to go on separate ways and I couldn't tell you this, then thank you for everything.
This was written for my previous colleague whom I'm unable to confess my feelings with.
Mr Poet Jun 24
I like it when you're not smiling
For you are so fierce yet loveable on the inside
Mr Poet Jun 24
She who wanders into the road
Also wanders in someone's heart
Seeking for a faithful dove
Yet she seeks a faithful love
Mr Poet May 25
It all started with just the three of us
Then you introduced your friends
Until they became my friends

We started hanging out on our old apartment
Until you guys made it a habit;
We party 'til morning came
Which I shared my small bed afterwards

We were like this for almost a year
Then changes happened;
Some of them go
And some stay

We were forced to part ways
Just as I left the apartment
Leaving all the memories behind

I'm glad that i met all of you
even for a short period of time
You guys are the best thing
that ever happened to me
Heavily inspired by The 1975.
Based on true happenings.
Mr Poet May 17
Quarantine is almost nearly over

So as my feelings that slowly fades from within my heart

Like the feather-like seeds of a dandelion after blown by the wind

Ready to start over again

...and bloom
Mr Poet May 16
It's a shame how most people ignore literature nowadays.

And how we're being rejected in the world of social media.

It hurts isn't it?

Gladly, there's always a sanctuary for every chaotic place we have here in this world.

Like a dinosaur who delve into a hellish pit in order to find a paradise that none of them knows if exists.

Hello Poetry, or should I say, Hello Sanctuary. Which is a paradise for us dinosaurs who gladly compliments each others works.

Someone once said "I write because nobody listens" and now, I write only for those people who wants to listen.
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