#hellopeotry
I have a thought that tickles down my soul bank of thoughts.
It's a thought that dilutes all the sweet taste of all I thought.
One that gaols the psyche and maneuver in the midst of all my anxiety.
I would have uttered it to my close companion,
but the thoughts of being ridiculed consistently quenched out the desire to communicate.
Can I find a pure one who can listen and not tell the world my greatest fear?
The dependent one is but an atom in the midst of particles.
I need to dig deep till I find one who can bear my world with me.
Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 8:35 AM UTC
Hear
See
Smell
Taste
Feel
And realize that you're in the world of people who has these.
Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 7:55 PM UTC
The monster; the man.
I was the man; the madness.
Will I ever be?
Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 4:54 AM UTC
I stay silent; say no words
As I lie on my bed, just thinking.
I stay silent; feeling the cold
It's 4:45 am but still breathing
The night seems to be passive;
I felt nothing but curious.
I tried to be expressive;
Still, nothing comes out but slumberous.
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 3:44 PM UTC