Ileana Amara

Ileana Amara Jan 2021

what would it be like if we run the world?

all love, all chaos, all mess of fragmented thoughts & emotions
contained in an individual entity; all moving in a unified direction.

IA ☕

01.14.21. | "spill out your thoughts."

#dear #poets #caffeinated #writes

Ileana Amara Jan 2021

drunk poets

most poets seem to be too drunk in love,
vomiting out words as their heart throbbed

while i was one who stayed sober,
after a few bad hangovers;
writing as i clutch a bottle of wine to cope,
maybe next time, i'll pour it onto a glass of hope.

IA ☕

01.13.21. | not really one for drinking but i hope i got the message right.

#drunk #poets #caffeinated #writes

Ileana Amara Jan 2021

the kiss of chaos

chaos kissed my soul,
whispering "play with words,
tear apart the whole,
then break your heart,
with your own hands
on the hilt of the sword."

IA ☕

#kiss #chaos #soul

Ileana Amara Jan 2021

purpose (n.)

what most people try to look for,
but it's a tunnel vision;
meant to limit one's complexity.

IA ☕

01.11.21. | watched something quite insightful earlier and here's my thought/s about it. i used to think i have to find my purpose which was so often believed by the myriad as something that's entirely capable/responsible of the good things to come. but it's a tunnel vision to keep our lives confined in this singular purpose or perhaps something that's grand.

#purpose #caffeinated #writes

Ileana Amara Jan 2021

'til death do us part

other people defined love but she said,
"love is remembering the first time and how
you fall in love with that person,
everyday and even on the tough times.
it's not supposed to be a battle,
for love gives and understands.
it's waking up each day grateful
for love and your person;
whom you never wish to part from
to find your worth somewhere else."

IA

01.10.21. | filling my heart up with love as i write this.

#death #we #part #lovers #love