Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dee Nore Oct 2021
What is living?

I dont know.
Some people living their life with happiness
Some peole living their life with sadness
And most people living their life with both situation.
When some people think that life is just a wasting time.

They never feel like really happy
They never feel like really sad
They wanted to feel them.
How it feels like to be really happy until you smile everyday?
How it feels like to be sad until you want to end your life?

For some people, life is just wasting time
You just do everything in circle day by day,
Time by time
The exact same thing
There's no happiness, sadness, or excited over something
Their heart just empty.

Well, maybe life is not wasting time
But we are waiting time,
To die
That's okay
Maybe we can find something exciting in there
Just wait
I wrote this when i was 20 lol now im 22 can't believe my life that empty HAHA life is getting harder day by day but I'm grateful everyone having the emotions to color their life
Dee Nore Feb 2018
Like the Sun, that surrounded by Planets
The warm effect that gives comfort
Without realizing, The Planets speed to surround it increases
Wheter the Sun is not realizing his effects
or is he just happy to be surrounded?
lol idk what did i do
Dee Nore Feb 2018
Life is fun, They said.
Life is easy, They said.
Life is difficult, They said.

Please, hit my face,
I want to feel alive, I said.
Dee Nore Feb 2018
What is the purpose of life?
Have you ever think about it?
Of course you do.

You want to be rich
You want to be a doctor, or actor
You want to travel the world
You want to rest your life with you mate

You want to do it to feel the happiness

The point is;

The purpose of life is to be happy.
stay healty everyone!
Dee Nore Dec 2017
Monday, December 1997

i don't know you
you don't know me
we never even meet

Saturday, Christmas 1999

in the park
i was alone
you was alone
i was busy with my book
you was busy with your dog
we don't even know, that day:
we breathe the same air
God knows.

Tuesday, September 2001

my aunty Linda was giving birth
your mom was sick
i have eye contact with a guy in that hospital
you have eye contact with a girl in that hospital
we don't know we're seeing each other before
God knows.

Friday, February 2006

heavy rain, i don't care, im sad, broke up with my boyfriend.
heavy rain,  you don't care, you'd some work to do
i was slowly walking trough the rain, crying
you were fastly running trough the rain,
i seen you,
ran
and the world stop,
when that bus hit you
i came to you, still crying.
try to woke you up,
doesn't work.

Sunday, February 2006

i know your name, Alan
you don't know me
you open your eyes
you said, "what's your name?"
im Dee.
now you know my name.
you said "Thanks to save my life"
you smiled. i smiled

i thank to God.
he was opened his eyes
even for 6 hours before his died.
at least
He know my name.
God knows
First poem, it's bad

— The End —