"sacrified" poems
lonely in the sea of people
overwhelmed while being alone
craving you to like me
while praying that you don't
didn't know the colors
seeing in black and white
all the flaws seemed see through
despite hours sacrified to hide
naked between the sheets
pillows soaking the tears
and all this because
mirror was my worst enemy
Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 11:58 AM UTC
*Before the breathing of this blissful altar,
There once was,actually,on this place,
A frightened shrine of Uzu deity.
Where we sacrified our last **** to Uzu,
Ate stragnled meat,food,wine,colanut,
Consulted our ancestral spirit,
Bowed down to the eastern sun.
But after our immersion into water,
We folded aside our old garments.
And believe in God Almighty.
Who on cross,with cross and cross
Saved all mankind of all races.
We are now carriers of cross,
Hoping for a blissful eternity.
Our fowl and palmy became bread and wine.*
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 8:43 AM UTC
infinitesimal shards of glass
glisten fiercely underneath neon lights of prospect
a reflection of shattered hopes and aspirations
now lay asunder for being trodden to dust
carpeting over splashes of blood long gone brown
a silver ring or two coated in red
pearls scattered like a life torn to shreds
rag-like bedsheets torn at the seams
as if the fabric of reality was chewed by cruel Fate
emptiness echoing through the debris of humanity;
with a room torn of its plaster wallpaper
paint chipping off like rain
the conconcrete within never looked so ugly as now
hideous and disformed
by weathering the storm of conflicting ideals and isms
numerous cracks snake through concrete body
at any moment ready to crumble to naught.
can anyone fathom what wonders gave birth within these walls?
first loves promised in wedlock,
difficult loves resolved clemently,
impossible loves grew to become the greatest,
broken loves coalescence to wholeness,
platonic loves strengthen for lifetimes,
familial loves strung back once more.
Tis was the Rose Room of Ethereal Wonders
that harmonized the tragedies of humans
unfortunately even the worst of chaos is meant to remain unbridled
of which to leave asunder is better
or else You’ll just be a soul sacrified in vain
Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 2:04 AM UTC
I've tried to flee from lustful thought and act.
The thought of sexuality,the thought of lust.
My flesh is mainly made for it,that's fact.
In ***** bed,the pleasure of mine trust.
Though fear of God still ring in heart of mine.
Like sheep against a lion, I'm weak,
to firmly stand and work God's vine,
but rather I remain a ****** freak.
But worker often get his wage,mine's death.
An eternal punishment of mine is hell.
I need to change before I take my last breath.
I'm now determined to be heaven's dwell.
I'll settle down and
learn from Jesus
Christ,
who lived but flesh
of his,he sacrified.
Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
The beast and the trainer roamed around
The stage where lights and people abound
The crowd cheered as they each gain, for the beast: respect, for the trainer: fame.
The beast and the trainer, both actors they were,
And the world was astonished as they watched and stared
"Look! The trainer is better than before!"
Everyone loved the trainer more.
For the trainer could do what he wanted to do,
And the beast just followed through and through
They mocked the beast up to their heart's delight
So the beast turned his back away from their sight.
And the beast walked away in shame,
For he was tired of people calling him names,
"What they don't know..." he said quietly,
"Is that I surrendered and sacrified willfully."
For the beast loved the trainer after all,
Tis' the reason why he gave his all.
Dec 25, 2017
Dec 25, 2017 at 2:17 PM UTC
Sacrified everything she had, yet it remained the same.
Ceased expecting anything, indifferent she became.
Ceased expressing preferences, feeling it is pointless.
Silence born from exhaustion and hopelesness.
Unaware of what was evil.
His tainted soul being deceitful.
Destroying everything alive, planting seeds of grief.
As she became someone she barely recognizes, a reflection of his needs.
Never ending feeling of emptiness.
Fate whispering to loneliness.
Dreams abandoned, laughter, flowers fade.
Remembering who she is, knowing she will never be the same.
Detachment turning into contempt.
Finally allowing her to recognize his true scent.
Ş.Ü
Dec 7, 2024
Dec 7, 2024 at 7:35 AM UTC
We all need a shift in perspective from time to time,
The world is selfish because humans are flawed,
And because of that,
we often take even the simplest of pleasures for granted.
When is enough truly enough?
When you complained that the food is not tasty enough ,
Remember there are kids begging for leftover just to stay alive.
When you complained the sun is too hot,
Remember there are people who can't afford clothes to keep them warm.
When you complained the job is hard,
Remember there are people who sacrified their life for the job.
When everything turns out wrong for you in life,
Remember that you are still alive.
You might not be able to change the world's perspective at a day.
But we might be able to do that one person at a time.
It all starts from you.
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 6:42 AM UTC