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Sum It Nov 2013
silence
desperately
told nothing;
perhaps silence is a sadist!
Sum It Nov 2013
failed lover
failed in poetry
failed with emotions it is

failed to one
failed for all
failed as man it is

failure digs failure
failure is no ladder
failed to grave it is

%failed words%
i know that I don't know why this is happening!! HAPPENINGGGG!!
Sum It Nov 2013
I am null lost in chaos
chaos of motions and emotions
I am chaos lost in null
null in absence of idea and will
I am lost in between chaos and null
I have befriended nonsense
sense doesn't make me good boy anymore
I was good at maths
I wasnt good with words
I am not me anymore
I am a small area without dimension
I was happy with what I got
I don't have me anymore
I am sorry to myself
I want to blame everyone for me being me
for me not being me
I want to cry and swim in pool of my tears
I want to roll down the hill and hit my head
I was a tree
I was a baby
I was a something
I am just nullness of chaos
I am me and I can't be me.......
Sum It Nov 2013
A tiny flame of desire burns you inside
No, Not friction due to lack of space
but space in-between full of violent turmoil
your dreams are high and you are weak
You want to walk alone
Be there on the top alone but crave for slaves
slaves to hold same desires and puppets to your mood-swings
You shout them words and You cry alone
You scratch your brains out, your visions blurs you blind
you cannot want but to want just little warmth
but desires inside burns your inside
its not them , but just you inside
Sum It Oct 2013
All those love cliches feels like some new enlightenment
And those love quotes seems like written just for me
I am searching again for that long-deleted love song
Absolute Alexithymia which I feel now...
I wish to borrow those cliches one more time
just for you and make it last forever more! <3 :)
Sum It Oct 2013
Standing here like a child long left in oblivion
Staring into the deepest abyss of the hole-
Stuck like my most important part, now
Created after quick perforation of emotions
One quick tumble down the street - Astray
Think back, Think one more time ; vertigo!
Drop down to unconscious limbo - trying!
Eyes still open to illusions around vicinity
Yell a silent disapproval of praxis- moving on!
Hold me! The fall comes back!
Pull me up ; my hand stuck to my heart!
Sum It Oct 2013
she is the filthiest, her words profane
she offends me with rejection, her desires insane
can I ever find her? her - who is not hers anymore
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