lover, why are you so nice? please be patient with me i’m sorry for being so shy i didn’t know how it all works. i’ve never let myself be happy something just never felt right maybe we’re all destined to be lonely i can’t even put these words together. life is messy, as am IContinue reading “Lover”
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Feather
she’s drowning again wanting to escape, jumping right into the whale’s mouth one’s value isn’t defined by her ability to sing she’s been muted since she started flying instead of swimming , she’s drowning again in all her flaws “step into the light”, they said she re-emerges from the cloudy roads her vision is blurry,Continue reading “Feather”
a piece of peace
i can still taste iron in my mouth thoughts never escape, unless you’re dead like a cockroach, no one gives sympathy for the one who destroys things and then asks for mercy. i know now that a lost puppy will always miss its first owner even when he’s living in a new house. that iContinue reading “a piece of peace”
sharks
the water is shallow you saw a big grey shadow cutting through the ocean like lightning, like a suicidal thought you tried to tell yourself “a dangerous situation is only what you make of it” so you started treading waters run as fast as you could but there’s nothing pushing you back up you keptContinue reading “sharks”
Poem number 297
i have stopped counting the times i started crying for absolutely no reason i looked outside and saw these familiar yet strange faces faces of dogs going on a ride faces of couples in love faces of people inside the bright windows faces of people talking in the cafe at night faces of everyone, butContinue reading “Poem number 297”
just for you
you said i was too lucky to never have to walk until my heels bleed, hear the sounds of fighter planes going above my roof, run against the bombs drizzling down the woods and pray to God that “don’t take me away today”. i was not you so i wouldn’t know how to say sorryContinue reading “just for you”
Intense
i had the best dream today someone was telling me my poetry, they are intense i asked, is that good? they said, without being so intense how else could you let yourself know these are the realest thing you could feel. so, i kept telling myself that being intense doesn’t mean bad being sentimental doesn’tContinue reading “Intense”
The dog
today I learned that a mother who was petting the little dog on her lap can also hit her son at the same time, calling him, the dog, instead. t.l.
prisoner
Is it a gift or a prison i wanna feel everything but nothing makes me feel a thing i wanna escape, tired legs stumping over rocks “Don’t cry alone. Be strong” what is wrong with crying alone? a leaf will fall even when you told it not to i really wanna run away but hereContinue reading “prisoner”
No is the hardest word that you must learn to say
every day you drove around town stopping the wind with bare hands trying to hold sand but they always manage to leave you empty, in the end. your name is precious, say it with pride why do you live for others and not yourself? don’t you know unhappiness is toxic yet addicting please, learn toContinue reading “No is the hardest word that you must learn to say”