#writtenpoetry

[spacenijntje]

You play forgiveness

Watch it now, here he comes

[penpoetry]

3 AM THOUGHTS

You pass me on the road and our eyes briefly meet. You hold the door open for me as I enter. I say thank you, but you have no idea that my mind is/are a blank canvas in the elevator, you crack a joke. I flash (you) a smile, you have no idea that my heart’s in denial, my soul screaming. You ask me how my day was and I say. “It’s fine, okay.”  You have no idea, my brain, my mind and I are arguing, “should I cross the line?”

My happiness,  gone as I wander on this path. My thoughts have me whishing I’m laying in a cold, dark cave. Once you lose touch with your soul, there’s no turning back. Everything you once dreamed of no longer has an impact. You don’t have the urge to love. Your days are so long. The problems in your mind questions you. “Should I carry on?”

You smile so that’s what people see on your face, they think you’re happy, but deep down, inside you feel like a worthless disgrace.

Each day the performance you put on for people being award winning. But at mighty, you question yourself and wonder, if your act is just a way for you to hold off your internal sinnings/sinning’s/sins.

When you wake up from a night’s sleep, you question yourself, if today is the day you heart will be back to its old self or will it still be skipping every other beat. You wonder if things that once made you happy to be alive will make a comeback. You wonder, if the little things in life that made you who you are will have you once again dreaming of the shimmering stars.

You wonder if you’ll feel less empty hearted, wondering, who holds the match so start the fire. You’re tired of running and losing your breath. You want to hold on tight to something that will help you once again enjoy the journey that life has to offer.

You want to feel that everyday can be better than the last, you want to feel okay, but you’re just a lost soul, floating around in the abyss, wandering on the trails of the earth.

penpoetry

03/12/19 

[thehideawaygirl]

Tinabihan mo ako, at kahit namamanhid ako ramdam ko at alam kong may biglang namuong kakaibang tensyon sa pagitan nating dal'wa

Hilong-hilo na ako pero pilit pa ring nililinaw at binubuo sa isipan ang mga nangyayari, at sa bawat pagbigkas mo ng pangalan ko ay tila misteryosong hangin na kumikiliti sa tenga kong nabibingi sa mga ingay sa paligid

Natatakot ako sa maaaring sumunod na mangyari pero napalitan ang takot na ‘yun nang bigla mong hawakan ang kamay ko at sinarado ang bawat espasyo sa pagitan ng mga daliri nating dal'wa

Ganito pala, ganito pala ang pakiramdam, ang pakiramdam na hindi ko pa naramdaman sa buong buhay ko.

Alam kong may mali, pero hinayaan kong damhin ang kakaibang sensasyon na dulot ng paghawak mo, tila kuryente, kakaibang enerhiya na hindi ko maipaliwanag

Gusto ko sanang manatili tayong ganito, pero ayoko na, ayoko nang malunod sa katotohanan na baka paggising ko sa umaga ay wala ka na, wala ka na at maiwan na naman akong nag-iisa

[claudiagclifford]

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[claudiagclifford]

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[aasmakamran]

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[aasmakamran]

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[annoyinglytinycollective-blog]

Lost star

by: Rhea Fate Beatrix Lago

In the world we lived tonight,

There is darkness, waiting for us to subside

Trying to live up to high expectations

Isolating yourself in other’s decision

 Standing in a pouring rain,

Dealing in the category of hurt and pain

Pleasing other people so loud,

Trying to mix up and be part of the crowd

 A shining star was once lost in its journey

Finding its own path and wanted to be free

Lightning up a movement with a spark,

Leaving traces even in the dark.