How overly flawed
My mistakes are, As they flew Breathlessly Under the skyline. I exhaled those regrets But they kept on Rebounding Back at me.
I've written to much today
Is this enough for me to live?
Death is lurking within,
have you given up on me? Oh, sky, have mercy to those who stop dreaming ...
The unintentional reply to my old piece https://www.writerscafe.org/writing/willyampax/1336541/
I.stand to the consequence i took,
and I.walk to the reality i am facing. A Shadow slaps, oh irony of choices Im forever burn in your grace
A bit raw, written last 25/06/2020
How fair is our judgment
when there's so many bought votes ? How can you rely on its System when there's so many curves in it's backdoor ? How long can fair play last when your lifetime isn't enough for your fee ? Justice is relatively Unfortunately to Some.
I ask the people of the world
Why must we keep boxes of each race, barricades in each Borders, separate lives of each Cultures, as our truth varries in each mirrored choices, then we Carry the havy consequences, The burden of these shackled Past - we ponder to wonder These nightmarish Regrets So in the end, the answer is Subjective, rules and walls Are there for a reasonable Purpose It maybe good or bad Light or dark Day or night An infinite battle Running in circles to maintain chaos and order in one box.
we the inhabitants of the world
Conquerors to our own selfish deeds Our Survival depends to the equally cruel jungle and our own fellow.
I've lost the will to penned
the undetach cord between real and fantasy where I laze and daze the uncomfortable feeling until I become the ultimate leech who ***** people dry.
Sometime I get to lost to something unimportant until I don't know art anymore and the burden seems forgettable.
If all these people hated me
will you hate me as well? If all these people laugh at me will you laugh with them? If all these people left me stranded will you leave me as well? Well, everything is left unsaid
I hope someone knew
deep inside iM hurting myself Sorry dramatic isn't it, sometimes this feelings comes and goes, i just want to put it out there like its nothing, like crying alone is a regular thing.. Sigh..
I Sense your
morning movement as you wrap your sweetest embrace into my cold heart bringing heat to my uncharted territory I surrender… I rave at your arrival as you drain my pool of longing then satisfying my hunger forever I remember…
An old piece.
i took a peek, then never again.
What's beyond that window Lies a curse i did, a sacrifice I took and a burden i carry. Goodbye lullaby, as i sleep soundly towards the end.
Promptly written while watching my window.
Why do i feel much and yet experience so little.
Perhaps its been a Curse, being to sensitive at times...