there are too many things to fighther monogamous relationship with the lightextinguished by tired every nightshe’s living with the fear side by sideno place to hidedon’t know how to feel reliefalthough she knows it never gets easierbut, she tries to believeshe will get tougherstay calm in uncomfortableher heart shatteredwhen she wrote a letterthey said itContinue reading “A Battle”
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Self-Aware to Step Back
my time is upto make you noticeI voluntarily give you uplet you go with the breezetaken along with the flownow, you will never knowthe thing I desperately want to saythat I rehearse every dayit doesn’t matter anymoreslowly will be fading into folkloreno more step forward I can takeit just going to be in vainand IContinue reading “Self-Aware to Step Back”
Nostalgia
raining outsideas I writing thisis wet everywheredeep insidewaves break the wallnothing really happens at all your favourite colouris covers something in meunited with my bloodyou can never seemy favourite colouris always your eyeswish there is much less to criesand now I’m coldhave no one to hold although rain turninto drizzle but stillI keep myself learnnotContinue reading “Nostalgia”
An Old Tree in the Dry Ground
I have done it againnot remembering exactly when was the last timebut I feel have been here many times beforeand I came back as if I was not alivebecause the light continues to fadenow words run from meafter he’s gonethen you’re hard to reachalso, those who are busy hurt each other sometimes I feel likeContinue reading “An Old Tree in the Dry Ground”
Regret
Cold heart, broken unintentionally for him but she know from the beginning now the world not black nor white she was introduce to red burning Cold pieces, ruined not ashes in him but she know how will the ending now the world mostly grey in grief she get astray hold the hopes that slowly awayContinue reading “Regret”
The Same Thing
I see her every day she always sits in there, under the tree she looks like waiting for someone but, I never saw someone who she was waiting for sometimes she looked up, sometimes she cries, sometimes she looks like she was daydreaming I don’t know did she was waiting for someone but, I knowContinue reading “The Same Thing”
HI, You! Welcome
Poetry might be defined as the clear expression of mixed feelings. — Wystan H. Auden. This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going. This blog is about poetry that I’ve written but, I’m not an expert though. I always love poetry, I also like to write so,Continue reading “HI, You! Welcome”
Notes From Feelings 