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They said:
"It's all about ME, ME, ME, ME! I'm sick of your ego and narcissism."











Is it that bad for me to release all my burden through stories and artworks?
I just realise that I expose myself too much in some cases, but I just can't describe every situation through talking, so I decided to express it through another fun way to get to know me... is it really that bad to expose my thoughts in other forms?
I am not a big fan of chocolates,
I am not a big fan of cheese,
I am not a big fan of snacks,
I never can drink any sodas,

Yes, I consider myself different.

I never had been drunk,
I never overeaten foods,
I never went out night,
I never had been involved in a community,

Yes, I do feel that I am different,

at least I saw it from my narrow point of view.


But I'm no different from the others,

One thing that everyone has been doing for months and years,

Writing poems in Hello Poetry,
expressing each story, or just some random words.
I don't even know what I'm talking about :/ Good Day!
The days when I met you had been 5 nights,
Seeing all stars and sun moves,
I tilted around your centrum,
Forcing me to get dragged down by your gravity,
Leaving me spinning around your orbit.
What have happened during these 5 nights? Enjoy my new post :)
I got my head over heels,
There is a pair of heels on my head,
Over the heels lies a head,
Over the head I got heels.

There are heels over those heads,
It lays over my head on heels,
A pair of head and a pair of heels,
I throw it over the head,
Heels fall on other's head.

My words keeps getting mixed up,
with heels heads over it,
glazing over my words like heels,
I have lost some senses.

Senses to feel these high heels,
Sitting on top of my head,
The heels I wear,
keeps ruining every particle of my brain.

The heads over the heels, it cracks me up.
I must have gone really mad,
For I had my head over heels on you,

Standing on gravity with my 12 cm heels,
laying it over my head...
Head over Heels,

I Love You!! :D
I just wanted to try on a new storyline, and this is what I got. Have a nice day! Share the love~
Nothing seems to amused me,
I got no interest in some things for now.
Interaction have gone to minimum,
but food keeps me awake.

The fear i had for words around me,
logophobia they named it.
Anxiety keeps kicking in like a gun to my weak heart,
leaving me on guard to my surroundings.
Frustrated over nothing,
tears come falling down in dawn.

The tightening of chains in my chest,
started to bleed slowly, killing me inside.
If life is going to be this tough,
why do I need to get involved?

If there is a term to explain this,

Is this the start of depression?
i don't feel like doing anything lately..
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