#decease
He is here, at home,
wherever he is absent --
though still known by us.
Dec 18, 2024
Dec 18, 2024 at 4:14 AM UTC
I'm a withering flower
slowly deceasing,
turning black in the colour
in the winter, freezing.
Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 4:14 AM UTC
Someone told me, that I have so many addictions.
Addiction to lust.
Addiction to life.
Addiction to dreams.
Addiction to music.
Addiction to arts.
Addiction to ladies.
Addiction to goals.
Addiction to money.
Addiction to alcohol.
Addiction to...
Overall, my answer to it the all..
What is life, with out this feelings
What is life without knowing,
What is life without pleasure,
What is life without her...
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
Almost died by the sound of the night.
The silence like a knife,
stabbing me from the inside.
The substance like oxygen,
I breathed in the pain.
Wondered why I did this.
Wondered why I won't speak up.
It sickens me that I am such a scarred soul.
I beg for happiness.
But what's given is sorrow.
My heart is wild,
It's trapped in a cage,
It could easily break,
I should let it escape.
But if I do,
It has no where to go or stay.
People will scream,
Once it's in sight anyway.
No matter what,
My heart will not be happy.
Outside or not,
Still it's so weak.
My heart shouts for my mind to think.
Like a glass that fell,
My heart is shattered.
A book with skipped unwritten pages.
My mind is incomplete,
And confused of what story that's hidden within.
Aimless,
Confused,
Soon to be breathless,
I am hardly amused.
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 11:08 AM UTC