A storm is coming.
Can you see it rise? Clouds on clouds, Darkening the skies, A whirlpool of seagulls Their wings spread wide, Observe from above The swelling of the tide, The sea as it churns Angry and white, Waves foaming and spluttering In outbursts of light, The air is like static, Hear it crackle and hiss, As it itches to experience Lightning strike the abyss The beach is deserted, Been left cold and bare, The ruins of sandcastles Abandoned without care. A storm is brewing, Disturbed from its sleep, Ruthless and wild As it stirs from the deep.
It is much suited, isn't it
the separation it brings its own melody the only thing Everyone who listens feel the same It is the same longing we all feel all the same for all the difference deserted in middle met again in the same boat as travellers finding place to soothe the thirst rhythm of the same beat echoing in the same heartbeat.
Teach me lurch these sheer visceral swings…fix my future tieing up all past rumbling strings… And never promise me again with tales of folly things
Take me to oceans, today I wanna plunge into those waters and dissolve my expections Push me into forests for I wanna be reminded that I was deserted before by you and this ain’t new! I am in cross roads couldn’t comprehend universe, seems like a bestowed curse…going through hypothetical battle, just letting time to travel! You Glance at me even for a split second, my scars would gaze at me to poke as cactus plants asking not to find any romance neither would I give it a chance Teach me lurch these sheer visceral swings…fix my future tieing up all past rumbling strings… And never promise me again with tales of folly things
Can you relate with that feeling
When you are dying underneath that burden When you call for help but none is forthcoming When the friends you trusted turned their back at you When your heart is in so much pain and ache When you find it hard to even cry or wail Because everyone has deserted you, including your tears.
Life is unfair sometimes
Today I miss you
despite every promise I swore to my fragile heart— I saw you in a dream and I was finally happy again When I awoke your voice was still stuck in my ear, but your loving hand had let go of mine long ago
Two sides of the same moon
Ever since then, I've been gazing at your light Yet for some reason You've never showed me your dark and that tore me right apart how your beauty, within the night became the last strife of my life.
As you will not be there
Because you are a bad girl So, it will be so lonely there
My HP Poem #1827
Do you ever want to run away?
Like, find your person and run To that deserted island, Never to be seen again. An island with an endless Supply of food and water. With every book and movie In the world, just no way To contact those you Left behind. Who is the person you’d pick? What do you do when you know that the person you’d pick, has someone else in mind? I know I am nobody’s favorite person. Whether it’s because we’ve never met, Or your mama’s your best friend, Or you’ve known this person since kindergarten Or he’s your boy and I’m your girl. If I ran away to that deserted island, what message would I leave behind? Because even though I’m nobody’s favorite person, they still love me, right? Right? If I left a note, it would probably be song lyrics. “I hope I made you smile that’s all I’ve ever wanted.” Why do I want to run away? I want my hands to stop shaking. I want the memories out of my head whenever I close my eyes. I want my mistakes not to matter anymore. I want to forget the little things. I hate anxiety. I hate that it makes me think these things. I hate that I’ve made mistakes. I hate that I’ve hurt people I love without the knowledge I was even doing it. I just want to be happy without feeling guilty for it. I know the world isn't perfect, but I want that to be okay. I want to be able to say “yes” instead of “yes, but.” I want that deserted island to come to me.