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I wish, I wish —
But what use is it when it is already granted.
Oct 2020 · 52
God’s death
I died a thousand death,
When you said my name.
I died a thousand death,
Under your gaze.
I’ll die a thousand death,
Again and again.
For you I’ll die and exist again,      
Just to hear you call out my name.
Mar 2020 · 68
To my love
I dream of you.

Every fantasies I have of you,
It’s always me,
That dies alone.

P.S. I love you.
Oct 2019 · 745
A New Paradise
If I had a dime,
For every time you sighed.
I would have built us a new paradise,
Where I would drown you
And die.
Oct 2019 · 169
Last wish
Finally,
The peace and the calm.
The waves settled down,
And birds flying high.
With the sun beating down,
Will death grant me this
For the rest of my life?
Jul 2019 · 158
Ephemeral
And I’ve seem to lost my innovations,
And I’ve seem to loose my patience
With you,
It can’t be true.
I don’t love you anymore.
Jan 2019 · 117
This morning
This morning
I burnt my tongue
Sipping coffee
It left a mark
It still haunts me
How do I cure it ?
How do I cure my tongue?
It all heals in the end .
Sep 2018 · 107
If you only
If you only knew,
how much I love you,
You would never ask,
if I’d Leave you.
If you had the heart,
to ever love me back,
I’d bring paradise into your heart.
It’s a dream,
I always had,
For you to love me back,
But now I’ve learnt the truth
And that love was never for you.
Jul 2018 · 111
On the bus
On the bus,
Late yet again,
I feel low,
Like this year will be a waste,
But I still drag myself,
Because I’m halfway there.
May 2018 · 175
Spring
River flows.
It's a natural cause.
Some consider it a beautiful one,
But for some it's an ugly one.

River flows.
There are species below,
Sometimes treasure,
Sometimes pain.
Pain and pleasure,
some long for,
and treasure forever.

River flows.
Gently it fades,
finding it’s spring,
Calmly it stops,
And waits for the next month.
The cycle.
May 2018 · 148
Unrequited
I don’t like you.
I don’t need you.
Who are you?
I don’t love you.
I can’t be with you.
I can’t commit too.
Why can’t you understand?
Complicated in relationships .
May 2018 · 151
Consequence
I spilled ink on my pillows
Whilst drawing life and death.
I watched it run
And settle down,
Turning red.
The ink on my pillows,
They won’t fade.
My mother is in rage.
Still they are stained.
It’s time to replace my pillowcase.
Mothers know best
May 2018 · 181
Bankrupt
Take my money,
Let me be
Alone and free
Full of cavity.
Take my money,
Let me be
Grey and old
Working at a superstore.
Take all my money,
though I’m broke and poor
And my only other option is to be a *****.
Take my money
Protect it from theft
After all I am living in debt.
An art student struggling and driving oneself to poverty.
May 2018 · 153
I nearly died
I nearly died,
My life flashed before my eyes.
For a moment,
I thought I was blind.
But it was just me
And my legs.
That moved too quick
Causing me to live or die.
(when i nearly got hit by an undercover police car)
May 2018 · 291
Rose
Fire has rose in my mind
Someone is dying tonight

Fire is in my eye,
And mind.
Igniting,
It won’t die.

You’ve burned me
But I am safe.
Fire. baby I am,
        Fire.

— The End —