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Apr 2021 sergiodib

Rebecca

The whiff of smoke.
The unforgettable notes of songs
Sweetly in my ear.
The color of those caring downcast eyes
reflected in the stormy sky.
Creased love letters and dried flowers
The smell in summer evening air.
Scraps of past.
Dreaming with what is left
since my one has left.

Apr 2021 sergiodib

WRITING DISORDER

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Rebecca

WRITING DISORDER

It is a sickness.
Words pour from me
Truth and fantasy
Since a child.
I have a writing disorder.
People run for fear I'll share.

When in the fever, it spills from me
on napkins and paper bags.
It surrounds me.
It drowns me.

The disorder seizes me.
Words written in lost notebooks
long forgotten.
The writings disappear, but the sickness
never goes.

Uncontrollably, as green in May,
words spread over me.

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Worthy earth 🌍

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe

Worthy earth 🌍

The world in all her beauty
Still humans forget their duty
To look after this precious earth.
Respect and cherish
What He created with so much worth..
So devine and heavenly
Treat our earth with dignity
To save our human race!

Shell ✨🐚

Today is earth day!! Let’s treasure the treasures of our worthy earth!!

Apr 2021 sergiodib

That's ok then

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Kafka Joint

That's ok then

Nothing can justify your silence,
Unless you really don't want to talk about it.

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Be Rich In Giving

Apr 2021 sergiodib

My Dear Poet

Be Rich In Giving

I have a bag full of money
Filled only with paper notes
it’s not really all that heavy
Infact, It’s so light it often floats
So I’m glad I don’t carry
The weight of the rich
on my back
because life would be so scary
weighed down by a sack
I’d rather be up and airy
strung along by a balloon
Flying up like a fairy
Scattering money from the moon

#rich #money #giving #greed #possession

Apr 2021 sergiodib

So Lonely

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Lizzie

So Lonely

The truth is that I wanna cry,
But instead I just shut my eyes, tight--
Pretend that everything is gonna be alright.

And people ask me if I'm okay,
But how can I answer anyway?
I'm scared of what they might say.

I lie and answer, "I dont really know--
It's just not my day and I'm feeling low.
It will be probably be fine tomorrow."

I'm tired of people but sick of me,
Wanting to be alone but so lonely,
Wanting to be alone but so lonely.

Apr 2021 sergiodib

The Female Struggle

Apr 2021 sergiodib

Grace E

The Female Struggle

No matter how much she tries
Blushes and buffs
Dips and foams
Softens or scuffs
The resounding feedback is:
You’re just.. not good enough

the industry first create insecurity’s in us women, by showing us what a true woman should be like, the photoshopped essence of feminine beauty. Then, caters to our insecurities, by selling us all the creams, lotions, potions, goos, and spells we need to be good enough. It’s wack, but I guess that’s how it goes.