i quit everything to write but, what is there to write so that it’s worth quitting on everything? the more i write, the more self-absorbed i become my i wants to be an I the more i read, the more stupid i feel so ignorant yet so arrogant i stopped reading books that tell theContinue reading “free birds”
Tag Archives: poet
Smile
can you tell who is depressed by how fast they can pull a perfect smile? those are best ones after practicing every day and they thought, this one would do. t.l.
altered self
if i peeled these skins off would i get another chance if i somehow altered myself would the universe mistaken me for another being and let me live again as someone else? would i still endure the same sadness the same emptiness, the same hollow ground inside my lungs where i hide my suicidal thoughts?Continue reading “altered self”
sand
i wish i had more time so i could do nothing instead of wondering why we all exist and no matter how you lived it’s the same ending for everyone the cycle of life doesn’t make an exception and we’re all fleeting through the universe making little to no impact isn’t that so scary toContinue reading “sand”
support pillow
your neck is hurting and you kept trying to find the right pillow until you realized that what has been hurting you is them. t.l. i know it seems hard to get out of a situation especially when you thought you couldn’t live without it. Until one day, you’re out, and never have you feltContinue reading “support pillow”
gold
told me i’m gold but once the heat went on for too long you didn’t want to stay to check if you were wrong. t.l.
contradiction
i want a love so pure so transparent, so simple but i crave pain and complexity. i want to be happy but i’m the one who lives in a lucid dream waking up to find myself already dreaming again. i want to less sensitive but a falling leaf can make me feel delighted and wantContinue reading “contradiction”
laugh together
why is it normal to laugh together and cry alone and not the other way round? t.l.
water under the bridge
sadness, like a beating heart everyone is given one whether you like it or not some hearts beat aggressively some go slowly some stay still can we still feel sad after death what is it about sadness that is so irresistible why do the eye water keeps flowing under bridges from a pool of sadnessContinue reading “water under the bridge”
cracked tooth
there’s a hole on my tooth and my tongue always manages to find it the human body is so good at finding imperfection like how I always know where to look for the wrong, the bad, and the ugly even if all of my other twenty eight teeth are fine there will always something brokenContinue reading “cracked tooth”
Tsunami of Words 