Sometimes words fail to compile me,Or maybe I've failed themWhen I need to weaponizeI forget not to criminalize I feel as though I've been sentenced my entire lifeIn the sufference of my tongue tiedMy mind couldn't gather thoughtsAs it produced more. Looking at incomplete art and incompetent heart,I feel unqualified as a sculpture.If I cant … Continue reading Writhing of the Writers Vol. 2
I harvested them in anticipationThat maybe they’ll bloom my lifeEach petal could blossom into my creationBut it turned into a deadly dream at night. Came down that way to plead the lordThat I stay his truly belovedGave into the belief that I took and forgotThen your servant came and objected. I could be so wrongI’ve … Continue reading Poem / dying roses
The breeze enveloped me into a brisk hug that I couldn't escape. My soulless body shivered at the feeling of no floor beneath my foot as I rose it towards my end. I remind myself of all good and bad. Mostly all bad that led me here unknowingly. I have no power over the wandering … Continue reading What hope feels like.
I saw her yesterday. She was staring at the mirror gripped in her firm hands. She was honest to what she saw, and she has seen those things again. The things that haunted her before and things she got over and done with. Her flaws. Her mistakes. Her ugliness. Her imperfect life which is a … Continue reading Silently, she died.
Scars and bruises never stay, the way her name is inked an ample deep. She lives until eternity, is all I can pray While I'm departing and she won't weep. I embrace the last site my eyes sought, a poised smile on her soft face What thoughts were really bought and, was I ever a … Continue reading Poem~ Letting Her Go.
In life no matter what, we tend to hurt people someway or the other. We can't even help it because sometimes its our personality that does so. But hurting someone with clear motives can cause a hurricane. So it became necessary to tell people that it hurts and it matters. You say something that … Continue reading It Matters.
I was once walking down the street listening to music. A call disrupts me, I pull my phone out of my pocket and what I didn't realize was that I dropped my gum. A man on the bike passes by me, shocked me for a moment and he said "you dropped something." And went away … Continue reading One Random Act Of Kindness Is No Big Deal.