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  May 2019 Boi
Maria Etre
Oh Darling,
Get ready,
I think
I found
my
self
Boi Mar 2019
I thought
I couldn’t live. Shouldn’t
To be precise

Took time,
I’m still alive, thanks

I merely accepted the fact that
One day I’ll see you again
I’ll meet your kids. Maybe you’ll even meet mine.
Maybe I’ll meet mine.

I could’ve lived with that.

I thought

Like a sick joke, like a sweet
Lullaby sung on a raging carousel
You spun back around,
And with a tip of a nail,
So did the axis of my world

I know.

I also remember. I always will.

How you tore your eyes
Those soulful eyes
Off of me
And chose to look at a star glittered sky like it was where you belonged
As I chose to keep my eyes on you
  Feb 2019 Boi
Star BG
On patio
of leaves and earthly floor, I sit.
Taking breath
to enhance lungs.

Scents golden
enter nostrils
permeating consciousness
as birds reverberate.

Sun plays its beating drum,
sending rays divine outward
caught by senses for warmth.

Wind blows
with gentle hug,
as airs woven blanket
coats cellular beings.

I sit in admiration
for moment
while four legged friends
scurry making pathway for eyes.

And as self rises glass
to honor life,    
I drink frothy unicorn milk,          
with fairy friends,
savoring tomorrows dreams.
Inspired by Boi. Thanks
Boi Feb 2019
It’s midnight but I don’t think
He cared
Just walked around.
It’s lonely too.

It’s freezing but I don’t think
He cared
Just dragged around.
It’s lonely outside.

It looks like he’s in pain but I don’t think
He cared
Maybe his body didn’t hurt.
It’s empty outside
Bedenimde değil, ruhumda sızı
Boi Jan 2019
My friend brings misery wherever he steps.
Blessing, he doesn't step around often.

My friend overeads whoever he met.
They don't usually stick around often.

My friend overthinks whatever he says.
Never listening, and not chatty often.

My friend is a good man,
decent company,
A thoughtful being,
And miserable often.

My friend brings misery with every step.
Or misery brings him, I can't yet tell.
True story
  Jan 2019 Boi
Maria Etre
You're
the acoustic
cover
of the
soundtrack
of my life
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