I hate crying
The sharp razors in my tears
ruin my face
I thought..
I would  never  take any drug
But the system hits the limit
The smile you see on my face
Is not fake nor real
I don't know how to explain it
But just know that I don't feel it!
I always give people hope
That I have not
And guess what ?
They do pull through
I am trying to keep what's 'Confidential'
Confidential..
But poverty attracts broadcast
My dreams sound like dominance
But all I need
Is to take good care  of my territory

Buven ThePoet

That's not where you belong
You always cry and walk
In the dark alone..
Are you waiting for them
To change?
Don't you think that you are
Just irrigating the pain?
They don't listen to your 'No'
It drags down your self-esteem
Low!
They don't plan anything with you
Boom!
Everything is just out of the blue
They are taking advantage of your
Deep smile
Disengage pro bono!
Don't put thorns in your heart
Not everybody is poisonous
Just ask before you open the door

A good night wish
Is no good night with
An empty stomach...
Don't give me your fake smile
When we bump into each other
And tell me that you miss me..
Whereas you know that you don't
Answer my calls when I need you.
You always check my updates
So that you can weigh the respect
You want to give me..
Don't cry when I am no more
You might need more of that energy
For your show off!
I know the pain of watching
The people you love
Go to bed hungry...
I am hitting the rock!
Utter no touching speech
To prove your empathy in my
Presence...
Bring forth something touchable

Buven ThePoet

Let me hit this straight
Please concentrate...
I was trying to get the motivations
And all...
But I never heard him preaching..
I was still thinking..
I thought I was happy
Until you popped up again
In my life...
Are you trying to own my heart?
What is it that you stole
Within me?
I always feel alive and new
In your presence..
I thought...
'Walking separate ways'
Would make us different!
Guess what..
I was just preparing myself for us
Let's just build this special thing
Together between us...
And be who we are.

She sang the song twice..
I couldn't even say 'Nice'
I was a bit hypnotized
Something was glowing in
Her eyes...
All the words she uttered
Were valid...
Hits different!
I took my time and listened
To her easing voice..
And I was like
Oh yeah!
This is a raw medication
For the whole year..
She always start the conversation
With what I do best..
Positive!
I thought I was a loser
Until she introduced me to the
Other better side of Life..
Hallelujah

Buven ThePoet

I have never met the *****
Before...
But he is helping me to plant
Something productive within me
Bigger!
He is not a cardiologist
But he knows how to mend the heart.
Fully So!
I have learnt a lot of things from him
I am highly motivated!
I always check his updates
And everything...
What a great ***** with good morals!
I am not just a fan
I meditate On his blessed lines..
Good music!
His album is on my first aid kit...
He boosts my Self-esteem...
I have learnt how to work hard
And focus on my goal
Because of his hard work..
He engages positivity and
Ignores insults...
Humble !

Buven ThePoet

I have lost a lot of people
In my life..
Some are still alive...
Walking graves!
Does it make sense?
Meditate on it..
They lost the signal
We have become complete strangers
The book of reconciliation
Is rare and expensive...
Am I building a foundation on
A wet land?
I don't see any light here!
It is so hard to grow on your own
Why is everybody killing my empathy?
I have learnt how to spell 'betrayal'
At an early age..
I don't have sufficient time to prove
Myself..
I just want to bless myself and everyone
Around me with bliss

Buven ThePoet