"psstt" poems
Psstt...
*** bim bam
Rawr roar ruwr
Beep boop biip
Bzz booing bssst
There’s a whisper
“You’re weak, disgrace, a failure”
Von Gogh ?
Tesla ?
Napoleon ?
Wondering...
I finally understand
I really do
Maybe its true
We were really dead when no ones remember us even blood still flows in our body
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 10:57 PM UTC
since his passing, I feel nothing
life seems like it’s for nothing
so I started to flirt with Death
like: “psstt, I’m here waiting for you”
shutting my surroundings
I feel so alone in it all
my future is gone
my love is gone
my best friend is gone
my baby is gone
my everything is gone
I’m slipping away ever second
wishing for him back
.I’m alone.
I can taste death calling my name every second
It’s very soothing
I want to answer...
Maybe I get to see him...
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC