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Nay Sep 2020
Is that you or i clung on to you?
I thought you were my daylight
But you are just an unfixed emotion
Changing where you should land
To fill your void and attention

You dont know what you do
You are from a different circle -
That shaped you
Breaking soft hearts, playing victim
Are you aware of the consequences of your actions?

Heartbreaks after heartbreaks
I am the only one sinking in
Different honestly when you tell
You can't quite understand as well
I healed myself without you
Not knowing my intense hurt from you

Put an end to this, God
He came back to me
When all i wanted to do
Is to unknow him and heal
My painful heart, dont be
Dependent on the hurt
You are better than
A messed up soul
Nay Jun 2020
She warned you not to go out
Especially tonight when you are in doubt
Wigs or knifes to bring outside
Nothing that she cannot abide

It's dark to figure things out
With dead dolls in doubt
She stood behind in hidden sight
Waiting to escape through the dark light

Her dark eyes is somehow a charm
She attracts people with an open arm
Survive this night to meet the light
Nothing matters even the bright

Innocent souls holding pain and grudge
Calling their tribe covered in blood
Living their dark and painful lives
Together with sharp cherished knifes

One's red one's blue
Her hope lies between those two
She died with a grudge
Innocent soul covered in blood
Last minute poem that I wrote for my assignment
Nay Jun 2020
Innocence, we all have it once
When darkness creeps in
Temptations happen to replace
Innocence started to fade

Nothing seems to help again
Merely a tiny spark remains
Innocence have been replaced
By euphoric feelings of escape

Holding on to illegal escape
Innocence can’t find me in the dark
Darkness can’t taunt me in morality
Glory can find me in rhythm

Better to burn out than to rust
I killed innocence from my crack
I miss innocence without me
I don’t need innocence in verity
I wrote this in my online final exam
  Apr 2020 Nay
Emily Dickinson

If I should die,
And you should live—
And time should gurgle on—
And morn should beam—
And noon should burn—
As it has usual done—
If Birds should build as early
And Bees as bustling go—
One might depart at option
From enterprise below!
’Tis sweet to know that stocks will stand
When we with Daisies lie—
That Commerce will continue—
And Trades as briskly fly—
It makes the parting tranquil
And keeps the soul serene—
That gentlemen so sprightly
Conduct the pleasing scene!
Nay Apr 2020
Your broken mask is white
Showing what's inside to my sight
Silence and distance in one
Because sympathy exceeds anger

Energy is precious
Don't use on the suspicious
Given sense and claws
Are tests for people's flaws

Everything is cold and fake
Making me a hobo venturing to states
Smoking cigarettes in fake faces
Unaware with their own faeces
17th April 2019
1:34 a.m.
Nay Apr 2020
I hope they are still in sin
Because the anger that i feel inside is still lingering
In my heart, is where pain sits
Forced positivity doesn’t help an inch

They say don’t feel things you can
Because bullets shouldn’t penetrate a man
Don’t pull the trigger
If you don’t want to start the bitter
Control your outburst better
Before it eats you later
27th March 2019
3:51 a.m.
Nay Apr 2020
I hate passing through a dark tunnel that has pieces of my past
The way you threw your anger out at me unnecessarily -
Was how I was raised
By the time that piece came,
I knew I shouldn’t risk to stay

For my progressing mind and health -
Good surroundings is a priority
I’m not afraid to flick you and move
Because i know myself more than you
26th March 2019
2:11 a.m.
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