#lightdark
My last 5 quarters of try
Buying 2 rolls to pry
Into the life that you use
Leaving me to walk heating pavements
Stalking me back to my tomb
Housing your complaint
Thousands of famished peasants lies
How does an imbecile cry
Mercy at the dots
Sunshines rotting cost
Burns of writing too high
Food like a stamp and when
Didn't I pay for you
Crossing disregard
Empty armies arms
May I have some food
Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
where am I? where am I going?
it s hard to say. I am running from the dark, 'cause it scares me, and the Light is just trying to blind ME.
I live in a world where Black and White are all a person like ME can feel, all a person like me can see.
I can't feel colours, cause shades are not a part of my heart.
My soul is concrete,
Just the light and the darkness that are sleeping in my mind, my heart, my soul.
It is hard to find another one like me but that s what a traveller is made for.
To find the light in the darkness, and the dark that's resting in the light.
Like the stars in the night and the shadows in the light.
These must be parts of a soul, broken apart waiting to find eachother.
But they need help.
From me.
From you.
From us.
'Cause who could be able to fix the broken if not the broken ones?
Who'd be able to match the light of a star with the shadow of its own if not us, the ones who' d been broken so many times that the count has already lost a milion tears
Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 10:20 AM UTC
My heart taking flight
on wings that inspire
the green in the valley
heart and soul now afire
Driving the distance
arriving the peak
unable resistance
not strong, yet not weak
The music and tune
a light from a spark
driving me on
though the night
and the dark
Not now to believe
I was ever alone
for poetry bled
and sins too
atone
Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 8:41 PM UTC
The opposite
Of positive
Is negative
All opposites
Share this
Relationship
And we are
All individual
Batteries
We are living
Electrolytes
...
Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 6:43 AM UTC
You're right.
The world's not black anymore.
But it's still looking grey.
Okay.
It isn't night anymore.
But it surely isn't day.
The world isn't upside down anymore.
But I'm still not looking straight.
The door isn't locked up tight anymore.
But it's still a locked up gate.
I might not be standing still anymore,
But I'm still not ready to run.
My finger isn't on the trigger anymore.
But I haven't put down my gun.
You may not see me cry anymore.
But you still don't see me grin.
No, I'm not shutting you out anymore.
But I'm still not letting you in.
I'm shaking hands with the darkness.
And I'm shaking hands with the light.
But I can't let go of either,
Or they'll see each other and fight.
Don't assume that
Because I don't sink anymore,
That I must be flying.
Just because I'm not dead anymore,
Doesn't mean that I'm not dying.
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 10:11 PM UTC