Y.C

like art, misunderstood on purpose.

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Dancing with Liquor

The bottle calls, and I answer — a rush of fire melts into velvet on my tongue.

I feel lighter, as if gravity forgot my name. The world sways, but for once, it sways with me.

In sorrow, you calm the storm, pouring silence into my restless veins. In joy, you set the fire higher, turning sparks into a carnival of flames.

You — my only loyal lover, never late, never gone. When life cracks open, when I crack apart, I find you waiting — in crystal, in glass, in shadow.

And I know, when the end finally finds me, your taste will linger still — the last kiss I never let go.

-Y.C

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The Wall in My Dream

I struck the wall of my own house, its carvings silent, mocking me. Fist to stone— skin split, blood scattered like whispers falling to the floor.

My thumb hung loose, a puppet cut from its string. Later, I found it sewn back, threads pulling me together— yet the wound still bled, as if healing were only a costume.

I woke, hand whole, but not at peace. The wall still waits. And I still wonder what part of me I was trying to break.

-Y.C

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Labyrinth of Ashes

I wander corridors without walls, a maze built of shadows, each turn folding into another like smoke that remembers no shape.

My footsteps sink into silence, the ground beneath me a blackened mirror that swallows its own reflection.

No compass stirs, no star dares to burn. The sky is a mouth stitched shut, its silence heavier than stone.

I search for a door, but every handle crumbles to ash, every path caves into itself— a serpent devouring its tail.

Here, I am marrow without bone, a whisper without voice, a body without direction.

Lost, and still falling.

-Y.C

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An Empty Room

I walk through halls of silence, where shadows hold no name. The walls are painted hollow, yet each one looks the same.

No footsteps echo near me, no voices fill the air, just dust upon the windows— a room where none are there.

-Y.C

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Voices of the Garden

The soft wind hums a lullaby, weaving through branches, whispering by. Leaves rustle like secrets being shared, falling gently, with grace, unprepared.

A hush, then a scurry— a dance of fallen leaves in flurry, moving as one across the ground, like walking whispers without a sound.

Songbirds perch with playful pride, gripping branches, feathers wide. They sing to the sun and blink to the breeze, filling the air with fluttering ease.

Below, in grasses, tiny worlds bloom, where insects chatter in nature’s room. Their voices soft, like evening rain, yet lively, like a joyful refrain.

A frog leaps by, bold and round, croaks echoing with a cheerful sound. The rhythm of their hopping feet keeps the beat where earth and melody meet.

The scent of flowers, sweet and deep, draws buzzing bees from restful sleep. They hum in circles, drunk on bloom, turning sunlight into golden tune.

Colors burst—pinks, blues, and green, in every petal, a story unseen. Together they rise, in chorus and light, the garden alive, from morning to night.

-Y.C

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Everything, Anything

A river is just water, until a word gives it voice— then it sings, whispers stories beneath the moon.

A garden is soil and green, but call it hope, and it blooms in hearts that forgot how.

Even silence, when named ache or peace, starts to echo louder than thunder.

A single word— can burn like the sun, or soften like a morning fog. It can build a home from air, or tear down walls made of stone.

Emotions, they become rain when I write, or colours spilling from skies no one has seen but me.

Poetry makes the powerless mighty— a pebble turns to a planet, a glance becomes a galaxy.

Because anything can be everything, and everything, just anything waiting to be named.

-Y.C

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Currents of You

The waves glitter under the sun’s embrace, Shimmering softly along the shore’s grace. Dancing in hues of endless blues, Glowing at dawn, in midnight’s muse.

You are the waves, steady and free, A rhythm that always calls to me. Your eyes hold crystals, deep and bright, Like salted seas catching the light.

And when you smile, the colors bloom, Turning the world from grey to hues. A warmth so vast, a love so deep, Like the waves, in you, I find myself drifting deeper into you.

-Y.C

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Endless Paths

The path stretches far, with no end in sight, Yet I reach for the stars, chasing their light. I look above—I know where I want to be, But every mountain climbed reveals more miles ahead of me.

Like the ocean, vast and deep, Beautiful, yet filled with secrets it keeps. I fear the pull of the waves below, But I know the corals and bubbles still glow.

I won’t stay in one place—I have to rise, Yet the fear of getting lost lies inside. I have my people, who taught me to stand, Once they walked with me, now they walk hand in hand.

But time is coming to walk alone, A fear I must face on my own. For years, I’ve built the strength to fight, My dreams won’t just stay as pictures in sight.

They won’t fade into fantasies untold, Through hard work, I’ll make them unfold.

-Y.C

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Blank and Black

Four walls press in, heavy and tight, Holding me still in the absence of light. I look down—my shadow remains, A shapeless smear, a formless stain.

No eyes, no face, no delicate trace, Just black ink spilled out of place. Is that all they see in me? Blank and black—nothing to be.

-Y.C

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Isn’t My Life

I wake to a home bathed in gold, Curtains dancing as the morning unfolds. Sunlight spills on the bed where I lay, And beside me, my world, at peace, stays.

Tiny fingers curl around my own, A love so deep, a bond full-grown. Your breath, the rhythm my heart beats to, A dream we built—just me and you.

I trace soft cheeks with trembling hands, Watch your smile like shifting sands. Coffee brews, its scent takes flight, Wrapping the walls in warm delight.

Arms around me, whispers low, Morning kisses soft as snow. On the doorstep, lost in time, Fingers tangled, your eyes in mine.

They glimmer, deep as ocean tides, Yet tears betray what hope resides. A single drop, a silent scream, I wake—alone—just a dream.

A ceiling, a fan, an empty space, No warmth, no touch, no loving face. But still, I close my eyes so tight, And hope to dream the same.

-Y.C

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Fleeting Wings of Hope

Hope was an angel, with wings so wide, Now a shadow, lost in the tide. I search the skies, empty and bare, Hoping its light will still be there.

Even if it’s gone from my sight, I’ll wait for the dawn, still holding tight.

-Y.C

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Once Silver

Once a silver spoon, shining bright, Now rust covers me, stealing my light. Once held in hands that knew my name, Now left alone, forgotten in shame.

I was clean and new, full of grace, Now time has left its mark on my face. No longer used, just tossed away, My worth is lost, I fade each day.

I used to stir the warmest meals, Now I’m just cold, with nothing to feel. Once I had value, a purpose so clear, Now I’m just lost, waiting here.

Don’t look too closely, don’t see my pain, For what I once was, I’ll never regain. Some things are better left in the past, And some spoons aren’t meant to last.

-Y.C

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The Hues of Blues

Eyes wake to the sky’s soft embrace, A canvas of blue pulling me from this place. It takes me higher, past the weight of my mind, Where sorrow fades into clouds undefined.

Drifting between fifty shades of the sea, Each wave a story, whispering to me. The deep navy hums of nights I have wept, While turquoise echoes the dreams I once kept.

The ocean swallows what I cannot say, Letting weight dissolve in the spray. Carried away where the tides renew, Lost, yet found, in the hues of blue.

-Y.C

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The Beauty of Your Hug

Held by many, yet none compare, Your embrace, the safest anywhere. A cocoon of shelter, soft and warm, Your arms, my refuge from every storm.

Like a kitten nestled in gentle care, I found my peace, my solace there. Warmth in your touch, tender kisses too, A paradise I felt, just being with you.

Sometimes, this is all I crave, Your arms, the safe place I save. A quiet rest, your chest to keep, Hold me close; it's where I breathe deep.

I want to be held again.

-Y.C

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Weight Within

A feeling so heavy, so unknown, Maybe understood by the soul alone. It drags me deep into a black hole, Where I lose control, lose my whole.

I wish I could pull myself out, But my mind feels lost, like a cloud. And there it goes, fading away, The weight pulling me deeper each day.

My heart pounds loud, echoes inside, Skin pulls inside, nowhere to hide. Blood turns cold, slipping my hold, Everything feels weak, empty, and cold.

Numbness cuts deeper than pain, Leaving me scarred, again and again. What is this weight I can’t explain?

-Y.C

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