as I stepped a little closer to the edge of the tallest building I reached my hand to you asked if you wanted to me to stay I took what you said “please, don’t jump I will change, I’m not like them” as the parachute for my life not knowing the ground was made ofContinue reading “parachute”
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Writers
when you’re a writer the kind with hundreds and thousands and millions of followers (not me obviously), when everything you put out will be read and re-read when you’re not only writing for yourself but for the living and the dead please try to be mindful of what you said because people will believe yourContinue reading “Writers”
Maze
I let you in the maze that I called home showed you ways to get under my skin allowed you to betray to hurt, to lie to drain my blood dry. I thought as long as you stay it was worth it anyway. t.l. what I didn’t know is that you were making promises withContinue reading “Maze”
poetry
someone said, poetry is like a drop of rain it falls so lightly that you don’t even notice it even slightly. I said, “really?” poetry, for me, like any other kind of writing once the pen hits the paper we can turn dead things alive, anything is possible. it could be a drizzle it couldContinue reading “poetry”
Water than rocks
Poetry isn’t for everyone. Nowadays, people read novels, non-fiction, short prose and newspapers. Some will prefer to consume information via social media, short videos, and podcasts. It’s true, in the digital era, not a lot of people have time to read poetry. But I never really think much of it. Until I came across aContinue reading “Water than rocks”
Thunders
I used to be scared of thunders and lightning I used to hide under the bed catching my breath. Now I embrace them like the sky is playing the best drum solo. and the rain is the melody. t.l. Nature stays the same. Only I have changed.
Insecure
It’s not you you weren’t born with insecurity It was them who didn’t give enough for you to hold on. It wasn’t you who were acting dramatic and oversensitive It was them who told you so. t.l. you’re not the result of fear and self doubt so they can’t shape you no matter how theyContinue reading “Insecure”
Flaws
We were first attracted to the sparks but what really make us stay were the flaws. t.l. A friend told me, don’t be afraid of your flaws It’s your uniqueness and what they love me for.
Garbage
Something reeks like a dead mouse that has been there for a week. I tried to find everywhere sniffed every cat checked out every possible corner to realize that it was me that smells like garbage. was it my soul or was it my personality? t.l.
Deserve
I’ve saved the nights for crying like a treat, like a guilty pleasure like a temptation bundling like a pat on the head ‘well done, you now cry your heart out you deserve it‘. You deserve it. t.l.
Tsunami of Words 