#aim
Why do you make goals?
Such meaningless motions to live,
It’s so unnecessary, impractical,
When you won’t hold it up
When you don’t mean it
Why do you get pressed?
Why do they get mad?
When you refuse
I don’t care for such motions,
Such worthless goals,
When I know what I need, want,
They get pressed, upset,
Such worthless, meaningless,
Stupid motions…
I hate them, when they antagonize,
Question, and accuse,
So hatful and rude,
They don’t mind their business,
I don’t aim for goals
Why won’t they stay backed down?
Back in their own lane,
Life would be easier, practical,
Simple, I loathe them,
I loathe their motions.
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 3:20 PM UTC
I reside in shallow desires,
That have burned to ashes,
A mere swine swindler and a mime,
Are my traits to define,
Exhibiting aimlessness,
I watch the stars align,
And for God to show me a sign,
Like a River sullen in misery,
Knowing it will have to fit In a pond,
I besiege my reach,
And so I preach,
My heart to not have it's way,
Now as a pond,
I reside without a say.
Oct 11, 2024
Oct 11, 2024 at 4:16 PM UTC
It truly is a shame
It's a shame that this evil never left after it came
The residual, dry back shot residue leaves a stain
After every time I'm sccrewed and they remain
Those ones don't rinse off in the rain
The rain that came all the same
Leading me to aim my point at and then claim
That I'll never see life the same
©2024
Jun 28, 2024
Jun 28, 2024 at 5:07 PM UTC
Precise trajectories of Cherubs' projectiles
Get miscalculated time to time
All focus in the world doesn't guarantee a bullseye every single shot
The most critical hit can be foiled by the right breeze
Entry points only come into view every now and then
Watching target
Waiting for the right moment to release arrow into the air
Helplessly flying by only to strike the person standing behind them
Words of sweetest honey senselessly dripping out of the open wound
Have a tendency to heal hesitantly
To maximize velocity
I think Cupid should upgrade his weapon to a crossbow
May 26, 2024
May 26, 2024 at 12:45 AM UTC
If I can't hold on
If I let life slip by like you said I'd do all along
As the tiniest violin plays my theme song
Would you lose faith in me as a person?
As another flawed human?
Or is it set in stone as a bygone conclusion?
I've begun to become withdrawn
So it shouldn't be long
If I must let go I'll aim for the lawn
And you can sleep well knowing you were not wrong
©2024
Apr 30, 2024
Apr 30, 2024 at 7:04 PM UTC
All I see is war
Far above the party floor
I can see no one with gun
Only partying and having fun
All I see is fear
No one sees it here
And no one ask me where
And it’s all near
All i see is pain
No plans or aims
Everyone feels the same
About anxiety and uncertainty,
Affliction and agony.
All I see is hope
Of the unknown tomorrow.
To take away our sorrow
Bad feeling comes no more
Dec 24, 2022
Dec 24, 2022 at 4:51 AM UTC
I don't know what's wrong with me.
But I just got so angry. Frustrated.
I wanted to yell.
I didn't. There were people around.
I was cutting an apple, peeling the skin off.
It was bright red
And it was glistening under the light.
I had the knife in my hand
And for a second - no it was more than just one second -
I wanted to throw it.
And I wanted it to hurt.
And I wanted to see the glistening again.
But I don't know who I was aiming for.
Them,
me
or the apple.
Jul 7, 2021
Jul 7, 2021 at 2:54 PM UTC
In My Mind’s Eye
The images pass by
I can let them simply fly
If my will I don’t apply
OR
With purpose that I claim
I can imagine with an aim
Create my new designs
And break from life’s confines
For mind’s pattern - freshly made
Is with matter overlaid
Use the eye within your mind
And prosperity you’ll find
Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 8:53 AM UTC
Creative minds shine through silent shadows
Freer thoughts run along the edges
Of boundary lines untied
Distracted less distressed
Confinement now a guest
In a safer space to play
Separate states arrange personal traits
To trust the chance of expectations
Enforce the plight of set objectives
Opportunities arise to compliment
Though every aim cannot be met
We suit our direction and intent
Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 12:31 PM UTC
Love:
To look is not to see,
To hold is not to be.
To have is not to possess
And to own is not to free!
But to hold and yet see
What it means to set free,
With no aim to own, must be
The true nature of love..
Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 7:06 AM UTC
Focus on your end result
To feel more energetic
And engage your inner powers
From your system cybernetic
Yes, seek for goals and targets
You are built to be magnetic
As a self-correcting expert
When you act more cybernetic
Cybernetics helps you truly aim
But only if you have a goal
So don’t go with the current
But grab your life and take control
Do those actions that truly count
Stay calm and not frenetic
Keep your eyes upon your dream
Use your system cybernetic
Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 10:51 AM UTC
What you want
@
The wealth of worth
@
Your health, take care of your self
@
Love that can glow for ourselves
@
High measures for your dreams
•
May they act clean
Following through harmonies
Singing Soul is what I dream
But I’m aiming too close @ the Saran Wrap
Sep 16, 2020
Sep 16, 2020 at 9:39 PM UTC
It is my dream to soar high into the air, just like a bird free to fly,
I want to flap my wings, begin my journey to new heights,
Glide through the snowy white clouds and reach the sapphire sky,
Where, neither gravity nor gloominess can hold me down.
Yes, some dreams are unfathomable
But hey, dreams do show what we want
Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 1:18 PM UTC
you’ve always been a house cat —
even compared to a lioness
or a cheetah or a tigress.
no matter how hard you try
for your voice to be louder,
they’d still underestimate you,
so you aim to be
just genuinely you;
that’s all that matters.
Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 8:27 PM UTC
I rest, I rest,
Under the sun.
No way, no way,
It can't burn.
I look up,
It looks down.
The glare, the glare,
I speak out my prayer.
The sun, the sun,
I want to be there.
The grass silky beneath,
As I blindly stare.
Jun 20, 2020
Jun 20, 2020 at 2:02 PM UTC
Aim high reach for the star and sky
Shun your laziness and fear
Stride in the right path with head held high
May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
What is this sense
between my eyes
Do we aim to do our best
Imperfect form
Intentions less
Creative flows
Mixed in with work and rest
See the signs laid out ahead
Connecting lines in time
Progress starts from the chest
Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 1:29 PM UTC
To aim your place
and chase with haste
Whilst many face
the angst and grace
Informed techniques befit your crest
Smash through with force
Opposing guests
Controlling breath
Patience met
The journeys long to ascend
Focus on the foes ahead
Destructive forces with intent
Defeat dealt out inside a zone
Hate and venom will be spent
A noble art to call your own
Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 6:52 PM UTC
Will you stop
aiming for the stars
just because they're
too high?
Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 8:57 AM UTC
I don’t care
Here, I said it
I don’t care
If you break my heart or save it
I don’t care
I couldn’t resist you anyway baby
You’re body is calling me
My mind is giving in
I didn’t want to play
Knowing I would lose this game
Take me, guide me
Cupid got good aim
And if I want you any given day
Who is it to blame?
Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 12:04 PM UTC
I had fallen on a deep slumber,
I saw myself running on a wilderness.
I was surrounded by a lion and a tiger
By these fears I got so restless.
I panicked and ran away
But the wild animals were immobile.
I tripped on a stack of hay
I don't know of what to feel.
The lion steadily ran towards me
But my heart wasn't agitated.
I have never felt this wary
Although I know I wasn't dead.
There were no shivers on my spine
As these animals came near me.
All my dreams have to intertwine
As I bring back my soul to reality.
I ponder of not feeling anything
As I dreamt of the wilderness.
What message does it bring?
I presume it's never foolishness.
Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 1:14 PM UTC
when the world was cruel
and you impair
you were alone
and had no give back
when you were bulldozed
for aims you never had
your personality was rescind
and disguised to regular
when you had no choice to
leave and move ahead
you bore the odium of nugatory pack
when you were so good
and gave all your best
you were loathed
and clepe as bad
times when heartbroken you cried to sleep
your head under pillow
words unavowed bide
You turned cold with FIRE inside
it would have been better
IF YOUR SILENCE SPOKE OTHERWISE ....
May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 8:57 AM UTC
On the way, during travelling
There’s a lot of obstacles
Lots of breakers, lots of crackers
Lots of turns and lots of miracles
Lots of ups and downs
Lots of animals and peoples though
And even conditions of roads
Are not up to the mark.
But there one thing in our mind
We have to reach anyhow at the end
There’s no matter if fact that
What time it needs.
So, why we stop
After some failures?
On the way of life.
There also obstacles
Miracles, sane and insane peoples
Crust and trough too.
Why we aren’t so crazy
As much as during travelling
Why we aren’t keep in mind that
Anyhow we have to reach our beach
Therefore,
Never stop, never!
During the way of your aim.
Be so insanely crazy about your game
Think why you are doing so.
And
Keep in mind that
Plant takes a long time
To become a prolific tree.
They also suffer a lot as we do.
Sufferings are different but pain is same though.
Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC
All that remains is the picture in the frame.
Its the time to work on your deeds,
Focus on your aim,
One step towards respect and fame.
Stop putting others on the edge of blame.
Forgive others, forgive yourself.
Today and tomorrow is not the same.
Today what is yours, will be someone else's tomorrow,
Life is just a game!
Don't let the child inside you to cram.
Recite prayers instead of needs,
And all your sorrows will fade.
As in the end, remember
All that remains is the picture in the frame.
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC