writing poems is pretentious they say,
did you know?

apparently I'm stuck up my own ***
if I don't

sorry you act to good to express how
you really feel

you think its 'gay' and 'pathetic'?
well okay

say what you want
I dont care

it makes me feel alive
do you like feeling dead?

it's like your thoughts come to life

and it feels so real

I feel sorry for you,
if you think you're too good to express

or maybe on the other end
you're just too insecure to address?

I do this
   Pretty much everyday

Sometimes you'll see me
   Other times i dont want you to

Whether it is on the outside
   Or in the inside

Its always a part
   Of who i am

It speaks softly
    And sometimes not

It can engulf me Suddenly
    Or creep up on me

What do i do
    nearly everyday
  
I let my tears fall and allow
   For me some Grace

In a world
Full of emojis and stickers,
We are no less than robots,
Expressing through dark screens..

By Arcassin Burnham


To be truthful I'm not perfect and I know nobody is and if no one
Will love me then God was always there from the beginning to
When I had my first ****** encounter to telling the first girl I'd
Rather marry her and have the kids that we dreamt about in
The moment that it started making me believe how some things
Could be good and only good for they would never work out in
The end, use to tell myself in the past there was no time to pretend,
And when each person leaves it's a cycle that'll never end,
One of the reasons why my life was caught up in so much sin,
Later , now when I repent,
Leave my life and you will see what the definition of grudge is,
Sweet vibes in memories but enough I can't stress this,
When I tell myself that I don't stress at all in the peril of my own
Demise letting all my energy and focus go into things that I can
Not hold in disguise,
Hang me dry Lord.......

I fall in love with people too much and
it's so genuine of a feeling ,
I wonder how much love this heart needs
and how much is it willing to give ,
Often I try to conserve both
me and my heart ,
But this heart of mine convinces me to love again
it says that keep loving even if no one loves you
because we both know
**" How being unloved feels like "

Watching the sun goes down,
it reveals the pink and orange hue of the sun.

Different colors,
slowly showing the darkness.  

Desires of someone,
but actually with no one.

Sunset is romantic when you're with someone,
it would be luck if you have one.

Sunset is sad. Its like you're saying goodbye.

Farewell to the light,
hello to dark.

Here goes the drama part of your day,
especially to those who doesn't usually going to a party.