#greying
The crown of my head is now ordained in snow white,
The markings of the stress and strife based in this world and life.
You said you would crown me in glory,
But all I see is a “Crown of Worry.”
Forgive me, for I have not trusted,
My crown shows this world is all but busted.
Jan 13
Jan 13, 2026 at 10:32 PM UTC
We old up
Our hair runs out of vibrant colored ink
Minds unwind forgetting the time
Skin loosens falling off in memories
Fingers twist into crumbled stone
Feet stiffen to the decaying ground
Hearts slow their rhythms descending into sleep
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 9:56 PM UTC
Yes, I have seen a garden in my dreams...
Initially, it was completely in the greens...
But now the decay has started setting in...
Darkness engulfs the garden even in broad daylight...
Bleakness of my replies deepens as the garden erodes away...
The stench of decay and death overcomes the scent that was...
I have lived multiple lives in a go...
Have lived that of a miracle man...
Have lived that of an iron man...
She accused me that I have a negative ego...
But no, I just have a diamond heart...
And I have my own principles...
Calling whom a ****** rascal***?
Me? No way you can do that.
You have your exams, go prepare for them, don't abuse me in panic.
It suggests me that even my hair should turn grey now...
I have lived more than many that life chooses to ditch sooner...
But the fear of death doesn't scare me since long...
Trust me when I say,
I am used to losing,
And I react only when I sing...
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 10:30 AM UTC