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Apr 2019 · 1.0k
loop
Shi Em Apr 2019
it's hard knowing that
i'll wake up tomorrow
wanting the day to end
Apr 2019 · 246
Untitled
Shi Em Apr 2019
i hate that i am broken,
and i don't even know where to start fixing me
Feb 2019 · 147
2am thoughts
Shi Em Feb 2019
and the sad thing was that
i was too busy learning about life
that I never had the chance to live it as I should.
Jan 2019 · 139
Untitled
Shi Em Jan 2019
If I could do it all over again,
I'd still choose to have my heart
taken by you
no matter how many times its
bound to break
Jan 2019 · 309
Untitled
Shi Em Jan 2019
you promise you'd let me
see the sunrise,
but you didn't tell me
that you'd leave with the moon
Jan 2019 · 105
Untitled
Shi Em Jan 2019
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Shi Em Dec 2018
be
cause
you never
should have
brought me to paris
if you had no plans of
staying in the first place.
Dec 2018 · 170
"i don't want to go yet,"
Shi Em Dec 2018
i say as i watch my childhood
disappear in front of my eyes
take me back take me back take me back take me back take me back take me back take me back take me back take me back
Dec 2018 · 179
12/13/18; 11:19pm
Shi Em Dec 2018
"and if you ever find me lost", she said
"tell them to find me at sea, because that is where my soul will surely be."
Shi Em Dec 2018
sometimes i find myself
slipping into the brink of insanity,
it feels like all it takes
is one last push
before I break completely.
help me.
Nov 2018 · 143
11.24.18
Shi Em Nov 2018
I have laid out my canvas for you
thinking you filled it with colors
when you only made it blue
Nov 2018 · 467
11.19.18
Shi Em Nov 2018
the hardest part about meeting you was saying goodbye,
but i promise you that these tears will soon dry;
because i know someday we'll meet again,
when the spring breeze blows;
when the winter wind comes to an end.
Thank you for the 1.5 years of music, laughter, comfort and joy. Even when the petals are scattered, in my heart you are still whole.
Nov 2018 · 143
short story [1]
Shi Em Nov 2018
“You’re a good man.” He said while leaving.

And I stood there as a tear fell down my eyes. I had left my home because I was unbecoming more and more myself each day. I was afraid that the evil inside had completely swallowed me whole so I ran away. Leaving, thinking I was the devil, and yet here he was – a stranger, telling me that he sees something good left in me that remained, and my heart hurts because I wanted nothing more than to believe him.
Oct 2018 · 1.6k
Untitled
Shi Em Oct 2018
They say pain hurts the most when it comes
knocking on our doors unexpectedly,
but I would beg to differ.
The most painful type of pain
takes years to cultivate.
it is when we,
for some reason
become so used to it
to the point that we become numb,
turning into statues of empty souls
dressing up as humans.
Oct 2018 · 164
Untitled
Shi Em Oct 2018
No, but mamma
I am not just an echo
of who you used to be.
Shi Em Oct 2018
is that no matter how much you wish for it to become a lie, it never will be.
and no, there is not going to be a part two, it is just what it is and what it will forever be, a part of a poetry unfinished.
Shi Em Oct 2018
words, words, and words.
both therapeutic and toxic,
dark and bright,
empty and full,
their beginning and their end,
words.
Oct 2018 · 103
Untitled
Shi Em Oct 2018
There will be better days
and everything will turn out
to be okay.
Someday.
Yes, soon it will be.
I know that for sure.

-but for the meantime, it is going to be a very long and painful wait.
Just hold on a little while longer.
Sep 2018 · 876
08.31.18; 8:05pm
Shi Em Sep 2018
all these words that
I have left unsaid,
will forever haunt me dead.
Sep 2018 · 104
oh and I hope you know that
Shi Em Sep 2018
i never truly minded having
these aches
if it were to mean that my
heart was still beating.
i would still prefer this over
most days where I feel like
my soul has been ****** out
of everything.

so at the very least -
thank you for reminding me that
my soul still resides
in this body that you've left
hanging with nothing to bleed
out but words.
Sep 2018 · 128
06/08/18; 11:51am
Shi Em Sep 2018
i want to be
the kind of poetry
that ignites a flame
in other people's heart,
like the way you did mine
Shi Em Aug 2018
because only by then
would this seem so real;
that though I am alive,
my soul no longer rests here.
and what's more terrifying
is that I know that
the time I fear most
is slowly coming.
Aug 2018 · 363
08-05-18; 8:59am
Shi Em Aug 2018
when i was a child;
i would wake up excited
for the days to come;
for what it had to offer;
but these days,
I'd rather choose to
drown myself to sleep
than to face my tragedy
of a reality;
and I'm scared that if
this continues any longer,
I would end up fading
sooner or later.
Shi Em Aug 2018
for every carving that he made unto my skin,
it bled out words that turned the spotlight
unto him;
and each and everyday,
my identity would grow thin,
was I really who I am,
or just a sculpture that his hands held
in between?
Aug 2018 · 322
05-14-18; 1:37am
Shi Em Aug 2018
I didn't want to fool myself
but my mind was a traitor,
and I was its slave,
who was stupid enough to allow myself to be betrayed.
Jun 2018 · 170
06/09/18; 12:36am
Shi Em Jun 2018
but would the world
believe these good intentions
if you've already been
labaled to as someone
with a bad reputation?
Jun 2018 · 122
the irony, i guess.
Shi Em Jun 2018
i write short poetries,
because I am so tired
of keeping these feelings for so long.
Shi Em Jun 2018
you are the draft
of my poetries
that I have kept hidden.
you've taught me how to render
all these feelings to be unspoken.

you are the song
by which the octave
of my voice can't reach;
and yet I still try to sing you in secrecy.

you are the art
that my simple mind
can't seem to understand
but it's okay, because I feel you
and that's what gives these emotions
an infinite ampersand.

you are all these,
and yet to me, you are still nothing.
because in this life, that is all we are, and is all what we are ever going to be: nothing.
and I - although it hurts, have learned the hard way on how to accept that.
Jun 2018 · 156
05/18/15; 07:40pm
Shi Em Jun 2018
the demons;
the scars;
they are all real,
yet they seem to say
that they are only
living inside her head.
they say that insanity
has got the best of her,
when in truth:

it was reality that drove her under.
I found this poem that I wrote back in the day, so I decided to post it. Still the truth though, up to this day.

but that's the thing about truth, isn't it?
it never changes, unless you will it.
and we never do.
May 2018 · 271
in comparison
Shi Em May 2018
but I was the poetry
that you kept hidden;
whilst she was the song
you proudly sang out in the open.
May 2018 · 163
05-07-18; 2:52am
Shi Em May 2018
all my life, i have been
nothing but ordinary.
i guess for once, i wanted
to know what it felt like
to be special.

(Even if it's only for a while,
Even if it's only temporary.)
Mar 2018 · 104
Untitled
Shi Em Mar 2018
but honey,
i knew that I was nothing
more than just your trophy
yet I let myself yearn for something more.
i deserve better than this.
Jan 2018 · 131
choice
Shi Em Jan 2018
I didn't forget;
I just chose not to remember.
[an ode to my pending assignments and projects]
Jan 2018 · 90
Untitled
Shi Em Jan 2018
do not be deceived with the illusion that I've painted;
you'd think I'd be the calm after the storm;
but inside this ball of sunshine,
I am nothing but a raging storm.
Dec 2017 · 566
12-11-17; 3:34am
Shi Em Dec 2017
"my life hang as a tightrope of words that I've created
along the way,
and you all stood there
as ring masters of this perfectly orchestrated circus;
smiling and clapping,
eyes never leaving as I took every step;
waiting for me to make one small mistake,
and I am excruciatingly trying so hard not to trip, not to fall,
but my feet are now sore, and I'm slowly losing my balance;
one can only take so much before they break, love.
and trust me, I'm about to."
Sep 2017 · 333
epilogue
Shi Em Sep 2017
The sun and the moon meets;
the water and stream flows deep;
Like this feeling inside my heart that fleets;
Burning, my heart starts to reap;

And just like the eclipse;
people all stare with awe;
not knowing that time slowly slips;
by and by we cherish this last straw.

But even when no one can remember,
how we fought and grieved;
this love will never falter;
for it will always know how to forgive.
Aug 2017 · 308
triumph
Shi Em Aug 2017
now watch as I bleed out the words
that you've cut from my system;
watch me dig it out from the grave
that you buried me in;
stand and watch as I make a masterpiece
out of the chaos that you have created;
and let's see whose really losing.
This little one has been created because I got inspired by Taylor Swift's new song, Look What You Made Me Do. So yes.
Aug 2017 · 140
Untitled
Shi Em Aug 2017
the world is a judge,
and I am the accused.
no trials were held.
but the verdict was guilty.
Aug 2017 · 242
Untitled
Shi Em Aug 2017
I've woven so many words
into these sheets in hopes
that someday it will be enough
to keep me from falling apart.
Jul 2017 · 135
Untitled
Shi Em Jul 2017
they didn't have to be judged,
being together was punishment enough
Jul 2017 · 111
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Shi Em Jul 2017
blood drips around his lips,
as he bleeds out the words,
boy, don't you even try;
I know that it's all a lie
Jul 2017 · 169
Untitled
Shi Em Jul 2017
different colored cups,
different seasoned tea,
what a wonderful beauty,
Humanity.
Jul 2017 · 252
Untitled
Shi Em Jul 2017
you stare at me,
as if i'm a scorching cup of coffee,
that you just can't stand to hold
but you still kept me anyways.
Jul 2017 · 102
Untitled
Shi Em Jul 2017
People talking,
people coming,
people leaving,
and yet here I am,
stuck in the same place,
still unmoving.
Jul 2017 · 96
Untitled
Shi Em Jul 2017
THE MARKINGS you left on the wall,
still burns out strong,
yet here I am,
staring at it all alone.
Jul 2017 · 110
Untitled
Shi Em Jul 2017
but love shouldn't feel like
cold brewed caffeine,
on a disastrous winter rain.
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