we were just like
two numerical numbers
from the opposing sign
added together
and the result is zero*

©IGMS

every letter in my poems
has been carved from the contents inside my heart
with every dancing lines and singing words
exposed sorrows
every lyrics portrayed loneliness
akin to the approaching rain
rain that has been hiding from the sky
that will come out when the sky cannot hold the weight anymore
yes
this is just a piece of paper that i use
to be written with my bleeding pen and make the blood as an ink
blood that came from my heart
i wish you will know that you are the reason
why i write these ****** letters
you are the reason why these poems has been crying
you are the reason why there are teardrops on my poems
teardrops that i use to erase this loneliness
but i didn't expect that these papers will be broken
to the point that you cannot see the line anymore
the line that says
"i love you"

©IGMS

I once asked an old man,
"What happens when people open their hearts?
Do they get hurt?"
*"No,they get better," he replied.

When was the last time you appreciate life?
The last time you just sit still,
And observe everything around you
And just collide with the world?