#hearted
weightless in Heaven
no more gravitational pull
no more sagging skin
-forever youthful
Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 8:41 AM UTC
The Coke’s Joy
By The Drifter from Heaven
The bubbling glass of coke is inviting,
It fizzles like a wind chime—so fascinating,
The syrupy taste is truly refreshing,
It brings joy, a summer blessing.
Mar 28
Mar 28, 2026 at 4:27 PM UTC
the poem had started with that lump in my throat, so small at first but it grew and I thought it would stop eventually but the more I thought the more I gave it power and it was horrible.
it was a homesickness that crawled under my skin, screaming to escape....
like some sort of lovesick sailor alone at sea begging for someone to hear him but the only thing there was was the lonesome breeze
It's so hard to explain why it started but I know it had something to do with you....
the words were building up and up and up until I couldn't breathe I felt intoxicated, everything was fuzzy, getting dizzy
that little lump that started in my throat was now killing me
it was all because of our ending
such a lack of commitment and it broke my heart
there was no voice to scream anymore just the hallowed out lungs of someone who was forced to forget how to breathe
Sep 16, 2025
Sep 16, 2025 at 7:09 PM UTC
In a microscopic world
Am I an unseen God?
I wonder, am I prayed to?
I don't think so, do you?
I Only ask because,
In that microscopic world,
you must be a God too.
Right?
Or maybe I'm Dr. Suess,
like Horton hears a Who.
But I've never heard a Who, have you?
Not even Cindy Lou Who,
Who, is a great singer I've been told.
But I can't remember by Who.
maybe it was Bud or Lou,
or maybe the guy on first base.
What's his name?
No, What's on second!
I Don't Know.
Third Base.
Okay well, that's enough of that,
Anyway,
I have seen a red fish,
but never a blue.
And as for a Cat in a Hat
absolutely,
I saw that.
It was on the internet.
Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 1:21 AM UTC
Love, he gave,
reciprocated not behave
His goals were colossal,
not as high as mine's mime
He made flowers coated in wine,
with fine strokes and time,
but,
he'd never felt I was lost,
bleary and unkind
in storms,
he ceaselessly heads to mold,
healthy vines...
Aug 8, 2022
Aug 8, 2022 at 12:25 AM UTC
It's like we’re playing chess.
Moving strategically, testing boundaries,
all while watching each other’s expression.
We all know how this games ends…
The queen destroys you and steals your heart.
Dec 6, 2021
Dec 6, 2021 at 1:29 PM UTC
I want to seek out, the time going backwards.
Want to breath in, the love and laughter...
Nostalgic memories, fill my heart with a gentle caress.
First time we met, was a time of excitement...but now having you
in my arms forever.
I want to go back in time, travel to our realm, of memoirs and happiness. Times' stood still, for a moment or two.
True love in our hearts, stood tall and strong.
Every day you see, it's you and me...
Chances that we had took, made time fly by with memories.
Forget the fights, I know you love me.
I love you too, i'll never forget our love.
It's hard to sleep, knowing the time keeps going faster, faster...and faster...but as long as it's just you and me, i think i'll stay happy.
I want to turn back time when I close my eyes to sleep, relive the good old days, our first time to kiss...in the middle of a winter storm, sitting in the front of your old car.
Listen to tunes on the radio, as you drive through the traffic lanes, staring at your face before we knew that our love was true.
I will always love you
Now that times go faster and time won't stand still...
But the moments we make, love we see will take us back through time to feel.
True moments
True love
Our souls can never keep us far apart.
Jul 19, 2021
Jul 19, 2021 at 3:11 AM UTC
I want you to be my brother
The brother that I knew when I met you
I want to reclaim the safety
That naturally enveloped me
I want you to be the brother
The one that I could trust like no other
I've been painfully missing my brother
The brother that you used to be
The problem is that you don't miss your sister
You do not miss me
Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 2:51 AM UTC
One of the hardest things you will ever have to do in life is to love someone so much unconditionally and still walk away from them since thats whats best for both of you.
Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 7:26 PM UTC
Do not set one up to fail,
then let them go (if they do).
Giving love is
letting one go.
Receiving love is
one coming home.
Fantasy is mistaking
half for whole
or one for both.
Feb 25, 2021
Feb 25, 2021 at 6:41 PM UTC
She treated me like an option,like never had love
Said i should read in between the "lines"
Sikuwa smart enough to read in between the "lies"
Nilijipa moyo tried to see in the bigger expectations awaken the passion of the deceit picture grew bigger ,
She promised to be my keeper but found in it sense mapenzi yamekuwa past tense,
She promised me heaven on earth but left me heart broken,
Kanitumia na kanitupa kwa pipa "hurt" and "broken"
Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 12:53 PM UTC
In a manner of speaking,
I guess you could say I'm at a loss.
A part of myself not yet met creeping,
the bridges i've burnt trying to get across.
The land we meet on spoilt and barren,
No trees or fertile soil here.
My foe before me stands nonchalant, inhuman,
No sign of a whimper, No seep of a tear.
The very beginning of my journey was broken,
A dishonest and foul way to start.
This stalemate wreaks with truths unspoken,
Like the decaying stench of your closed off heart.
Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 7:01 PM UTC
Kitchen floors fell like the disappointment that hits right after a long night out-
cold, hard, sticky, ***** greasy-
Like the look that sweeps across my mothers face as I look up-
Kitchen floor.
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 6:34 AM UTC
I'll never let go
She said
Yet I see only my reflection now
Oct 8, 2019
Oct 8, 2019 at 5:10 PM UTC
Pagod... Pagod na ako
Sa bawat Segundo na lumilipas
Sa patuloy na pagtakbo ng oras
Sa pagsilay ko sa mga dahong dahan dahang nanlalagas
Isang salita ang ninanais kong sayo’y sana’y mailabas
Natatandaan mo pa ba? Kung paano tayo nagsimula
Kung papaano ko hindi napigilan na ang puso’y sayo’y tumibok na lang bigla
Naging tungkulin ko na ang mahalin ka
Simula ng sambitin mo sa akin ang mga katagang mahal kita
Ang mga ngiting umaabot sa ating mga mata
Ang mabubulaklak na salitang nagpapakilig sakin sa tuwina
Ang mga yakap na nagdudulot ng ginhawa
Tila yata isang ala-ala na lamang na unti-unting nawawala
Pagod na ako…
Pagod na pagod na ako
Gustong gusto kong sumuko
Gusto kong burahin ka sa buhay ko
Gustong gusto kong ibalik ang panahon na hindi pa kita nakikilala
Pero anong magagawa ko?
Baliw tong pusong to.
Handa akong ipagpalit lahat bumalik lang ang dati
Ang mga panahong ang halik at yakap mo ang gamot sa aking sakit
Ang ngiti at tawa mo ang nagpapagaan sa bigat na nararamdaman
Ang presensya mo lang sapat na upang maging dahilan
Pero ngayon paulit-ulit na sumasampal sa akin ang katotohanan
Pagod na ako kaya kailangan ko ng tigilan
Ikaw parin ang mahal ko
Ikaw at ikaw parin ang nasa isip ko
Pero gustong sabihin sayo na hindi sapat…
Hindi sapat ang meron tayo para tanggapin ko ang lahat
Napagod ako noon pero pinilit kong lumaban
Napagod tayo sa kung anong meron satin, pero isinalba ng ating pagmamahalan
Pinilit kalimutan lahat ng sakit
Ginawa ang lahat para hindi mawala ang ating kapit
Pero lahat ng nararamdaman ko sumabog na tila isang bomba
Sakit, hirap, bigat sa kalooban, lungkot, panghihinayang at pagod
Pagod na kahit ilang beses **** hilingin na magpahinga
Hinding hindi na kayang burahin na parang isang permanenteng tinta
Pero hindi ko na talaga kaya ang aking dinadala
Hindi ko na kayang pigilin ang pagbuhos ng aking mga luha
Hindi ko na kayang humakbang pa at umabante
Hindi ko na kayang hawakan ang iyong mga kamay at bumalik sa dati
Nauubos na ang natitirang lakas
Mga sugat sa puso ko ngayo’y nababakas
Mahal ko pero masakit na....
Gusto ko pa pero nakakasawa na....
Sa bawat Segundo na lumilipas
Sa patuloy na pagtakbo ng oras
Sa pagsilay ko sa mga dahong dahan dahang nanlalagas
Isang salita ang ninanais kong sayo’y sana’y mailabas
Mahal Ko…
Patawad… pero dito na natatapos ang ating storya
Pinangarap man nating maging hanggang kamatayan pero ngayo’y natapos na
Dalawang salitang noo’y kilig ang dulot
Ngayo’y isang matilos na patalim na saking puso’y gumabot
Pinapalaya na kita…
Pasensya at napagod ako sinta
Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 7:44 AM UTC
I heard you weren't doing that great and part of me wanted to call and see just how bad you were but then I started thinking about a few of the things you ruined for me after you left.
Green eyes.
The taste of cinnamon.
The pink pens in my bag.
Mixed CD's.
Hydrangeas.
Fireflies and small country towns.
The drive way at my parents house.
The old road you used to live on.
The fact that I feel you in every part of this ******** town.
I heard from an old friend things were getting better for you now and I think... it's for the best that we never speak again.
Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 11:21 PM UTC
your heart's been broken too many times
but i could be the one to make this right
Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 10:23 AM UTC
My heart has
Turned blue
Liquidity and
Cold
From empty romance
And empty promises
Do take a swim
In my cold heart.
Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 1:19 PM UTC
i had mercilessly turned myself
As frail as a skeleton
In obsessively trying to justify
your repeated slips and faults
To myself
Rather than contemplating
To hold you accountable
For them
Shading your lies and fables
Like a greedy politician
Hungers for power
And striving hard to find
The smallest fragment
of truth within them
By using every bit of my
Increasingly deteriorating strength
Making incredibly sure
Like an absolute maniac
That you don't notice
Any visible sign or symptom
Of the eye-watering peace and clarity
That freely bled
From the recesses
Of my mind daily
And obliterating the faint voice
In my head
That sometimes tried
To make me aware
About the naked fact
That i didn't deserve
So much pain
That i was deliberately
yet unknowingly
Inflicting upon myself
For someone like you
Just because
I was terrified
Of another biting fact
Apart from you
No one had made me feel
Worthy of
a half hearted and spiritless love
Ever before
Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 2:18 PM UTC
Slowly...
Gradually...
Residually...
Daily...
That's what he means when he says that she... "Pulls on his heart like she pulls on the sea."
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 10:48 PM UTC