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Yana Jan 2016
Thoughts running around her brain,
they hop on a train,
Trying to get away from those pain,
because the stabs are just too much to bear.
Her mind wants to go everywhere,
anywhere but here.

Voices echoes
New hellos
Strange faces
Pulled her back to reality,
Heavy heart,
to act her part.
First steps are always hard.

Dizzy, lazy,
her hair went almost fuzzy.
Thank Goodness she's not yet crazy.
Thank Goodness.
What would challenges be if they are too easy?
Yana Dec 2014
Everything backfire
like a pyre.
I go haywire,
tire.
Please, ceasefire?
I'll wait at the pier.
Need to express something in my head before I could continue doing my work.
Yana Jun 2014
The strength of my soul fluctuated
approaching negativity.

I no longer have the strength.
To be happy and carefree.

I need to be awakened.
A wake up call, anything.

Somebody, save me
for I am
falling into deep abyss of a billion thoughts and provocation,
drowning in the paradoxical ideas of philosophical notion.

I am gasping for air
because this load left me unaware.
My world is collapsing
I don't want this as an ending.

If this is a test,
Give me the strength I need.
The least,
some patience to feed.

Quick!
Before my heart dies.
Before I disintegrated.
Before I crumble
to rubble.
It feels like I don't have the energy to move along right now.

p.s: chill. no heart got crumbled in the making of this
Yana May 2014
The sky is yellow
I see a pharaoh.
Please, stop giving me sorrow.
I am not a scarecrow
or haystack for you to throw!

Are there smiles left for me to borrow?
Because I believe in a better tomorrow.
Yana Jan 2014
Stop! Don't talk.
Listen! The world is screaming.
Stop! Don't move.
Look! The world got ugly.
Stop! Don't sit.
Stand! The world needs you.
5th January 2013  |  1.40 a.m
Yana Apr 2013
I've lived long enough
had travelled far enough
made friends many enough

but
one thing I don't know,

where do I belong?
Yana Dec 2012
You fear of the unknown,
perhaps hearts will be thrown
then minds, get blown

Its not something we can control,
that feeling in your soul
still we are just playing cold.

Frightened of being hated
no wonder you're jaded
or maybe plain tired

Remember The One
The Almighty One
The Merciful One

Then go and look around
walk, run, on the ground
pray you will be found

Now's the time to soar
step into the war and roar
what are you waiting for?
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