Men marched slowly down into the abyss Butterflies lie on the ground, lifeless A beautiful remnant of a dark fairytale I once had
Maybe love… Maybe love is when you spend dinner with someone you love or maybe love is when you eat a hot soup in a cold weather with him by your side. Maybe love is when you share an earpiece with him to watch your favorite movie or maybe love is when you hid your… More Maybe love
How can someone be so numb To not feel such powerful existence On its back and had to succumb The cliché of everything in its essence Sparks fly and forces in and around You were like a rose left in a garden Of throne, darkness and found Yet, you are that forbidden
Dreams fall in your heart Like mist roaming at night Leaves fall like those tears Some days, you will have to fear But I won’t let them get to you It’s like I can do so few Dark days may be ahead But the flame of my love will mend Clearing the sky for you… More The Feels
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There are two polls which I created today and that is to ask opinion from you about two book titles🙂 I’ll appreciate your vote🙂
I strongly like this song as this speaks so much girl power in it. I won’t take too long, please please listen to this song. And there goes the lyrics: I can be selfish Yeah, so impatient Sometimes I feel like Marilyn Monroe I’m insecure, yeah I make mistakes Sometimes I feel like I’m at the end of… More Good Song Spotted: Marilyn Monroe by Nicki Minaj
When I first heard this song, the lyrics and melody captured me right away. While listening to it, I thought that the one who wrote it is a brave one. To tell and to confess those things speaks so much bravery. There could be a point when one was a fool, but accepting it is something.… More Good Song Spotted: Stuck by Darren Espanto
Sleep tight, little one Let the clouds roll by Let the time pass by Don’t think you missed a chance. You’ll soon be on that beautiful place Where war and crimes do not exist Where there is no conflict to cease Where you will no longer worry or cry. Where bombs do not exist and… More
You were my sweetest nightmare My favorite blue flame And so far, my almost lover.
Last Tuesday, while I was at work, I took 1 hour lunch to sleep. Around 4am, I went to the sleeping quarter. I dreamt of my mother. In my dream, we were at home, she was wearing her usual house dress. It was daytime in my dream. There was a guy who knocks. He knocks… More I dreamt of my late mom
I don’t look to see you. You see, I look for you all the time. Maybe I’m just a little confused And more sure than ever…
I’ve been wandering around. Whenever I open my WordPress account, I check for new comments and likes and my feed. I check for new posts, mostly about whom I follow, about poetry, about art, and whatsoever topic comes to my mind. I’ve had some “accomplishments” though. I was able to read three books. Such as: Dracula The… More Where is Lenanoid?
She was a living paradox She would shut the door But wants him to knock She tells him to leave But wants him to stay She would send him smiles While there are tears Deep inside She wants him, But she doesn’t want to stay A paradox or a lie? She can’t figure herself out.
No, don’t look into my eyes You might see the glitters No, don’t look when I smile You might see me lose my mind No, don’t feel my heart It’s a fear I hardly hide No, don’t look at me You might feel my heart beating fast No, don’t be sweet, telling me take care… More I’m not in love
The music of your heart beating Seems to fit in everything My thoughts were occupied by you You act like you never knew You logged your existence And you seem to not pay at all This can’t be good, this is not fair Because I need to see you stare You’re a poison in my head… More Poisonous
Empty spaces Lonely places Blank faces We were before Little by little Inch by inch Distance froze We got close By each melody You erase each tragedy Each spring feels winter We love like summer
He’s fond of watching the sky By how the clouds roll by Each day when he pulls the blinds He get what he never find Each morning, she would stay Smiles at him and say “Goodmorning, love” And the lights turns red and white He can see her heart in the clouds That’s why he… More Cloud-watcher
The problem is she let her world Revolve in a man she cares for But when the love gets cold When the flower dies When the water runs cold And the burn turns to dust She leaves as if she must
She said “They say the best things in life are free – friendship, love and peace of mind”. He said “Yes, I agree”. She said “If I can only pay the price to get him back, I should have long paid for it” He said “Yup. Sometimes love doesn’t accept payments. Besides, you’re just making… More “He said-She said” pt.3
Photo Credits: Google Images When I lie down, I feel my heart beating. It’s trembling fast, as fast as how your wheels go when you drive. I don’t know if this is palpitation, or some way how my body releases stress. I’m stuck in between so many side of things. Lastly, I don’t know if… More “He said-She said” pt.2
He worries for her being tripped at, being abused, being hurt. He said “It’s still dark outside”. She said “I don’t really have to go outside to see the dark side of things”. “Then stay with me outside, I would love to see your eyes glimmering with a dark sky in a breaking dawn”, He… More “He said-She said” pt.1
This morning, I’ve visited a link from a Facebook friend, which is about 5 persecuted poets: Aron Atabek – Kazakhstan Mohammed Ibn al-Dheeb al-Ajami – Qatar Enoh Meyomesse – Cameroon Susana Chávez Castillo – Mexico Liu Xia – China They were persecuted, detained, imprisoned and murdered because of their activism in poetry. Click here to… More Persecuted Poets
It’s funny how a look in his eye has changed everything past your life Ironically, it’s insanely funny how a look, a glance in his eyes to a stranger beside can change everything, including your goals and plans and your future was ruined in an instant.
She can send a kiss in the air She doesn’t understand why He can’t look her in the eye She will never understand How her beauty can strike him How her stare can feel like her skin He doesn’t look that much at her Because everytime he does, he lose He becames a madman on… More “Weakness”