Tammy Le

poetry

poetry is like a curse a trade, a gold necklace for a good line a soul for a breakthrough multiple sleepless nights and a liter of tears for a few rhymes. is it worth it to live in pain and agony to constantly drown in the deepest sea to love in torment but to loveContinue reading “poetry”

fault

it’s your fault why are you so depressed? if you could choose a happy life then why did you choose despair? it’s your fault always the one that makes no sense why do you think everything and everyone will leave in the end? I’m here aren’t I are you too blind I only wanted toContinue reading “fault”

with

wet pillowcases, missing socks deleted photos appeared out of nowhere you haven’t skated for a while do you still remember how to why do you cry every night when no one can see your tears can’t bring her back once crossed, you can’t turn around. presents, past and future her greatest gift was for youContinue reading “with”

epiphany

epiphany comes at the darkest time hit rock bottom and, i realized i had to leave here even though it was getting familiar. cold, and out of oxygen a fish who refuses to swim i had lived underground for too long until I forgot my own limbs. now i have got to go without youContinue reading “epiphany”

difficult to love

if you love so easily, how do i know if you really did love me maybe you were just lonely and maybe i don’t really deserve this. t.l.

less

i don’t know what i’m doing either way, i’d be losing the gold fish kept forgetting who he was before he can remember i swam upstream to find out the Earth is flat all of those purposes all of the lies to keep on going now it’s a blank page once again, i’m at zeroContinue reading “less”

goodbyes no.2

i stayed i will stay i know how to do it trust me, i was trained for it, and for a long time, i knew what to do but now, i don’t know i don’t know anything anymore. on the verge of losing it feels suffocating help, you cried out help me but, you alreadyContinue reading “goodbyes no.2”

goodbyes

the worst thing that could happen is when you were still planning your goodbye, they said, I didn’t really love you. t.l.

love and pain

romantic and self-criticized hearts drained out, but somehow still holding out like a starving penguin waiting for the familiar sound in a thousand different realities they would always choose the same knowing the hurt and the pain wishing for the lives where it’s all worth it in the end. t.l.

Miu pt.3

i wasn’t happy then but you were in my life purring, scratching the bed i found you at your favourite spot you found me when i was lost now that you’re gone i wish it was me instead. t.l.