April 19, 2022 Maybe in someone's world, I am worthy of a corner space in their heart. Maybe in some people's heart, my existence would be better. But, perhaps they prefer a place where I am no more. Maybe no matter how I try to fit in, I will never be able to fit in.… Continue reading A Place Where I Am No More
Tag: poetry
Frozen
"The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne"William Shakespeare’s Antony and Cleopatra I am sailing my ship to the unknownUnbeknown to me, the wind drag me out of the place where I am no moreDon't look back, don't whineIt is a place where you'd be fine Since when I act as if possessed with those… Continue reading Frozen
Invisible Heart
There, there .... A girl told me to walk across the oceanI refused ....Then she hold my hand and purses her lips into a beautiful smileLet's walk together then, she saidDon't be afraid, she continuedIt's not scary i think, she mumbled https://wdrfree.com/stock-vector/woman-with-child Ah, I know nowShe scared, yet she tried to persuade me with all… Continue reading Invisible Heart
Dalina We Loved
Words flow from the waterfall It's all that matters to spot from the peak Tears burst amidst brawl Ambush the deep-corner of heart Your eyes spark the lion spirit along with those beatifull puppies Inherit the Leona's love creed the kind we miss Wipe it, shook it unnecessary spec of dust on you pursed your… Continue reading Dalina We Loved
Adieu
Am I a joke to you ? You said those sweet words over and over While I'm standing here uncover amid the rain that has falling down 'till it's already dawn Blurry my eyes hold me back to see the unknown secret of the heart or may be it's just your part of your art… Continue reading Adieu
Nims Diary : Home
Hey, Hey, What do you say? Wanna make history start today? Being insider or outsider, he said, it depends on what our mind choose to be. We might be an insider but feel like an outsider because our mind, -we- choose to feel like an outsider. Meanwhile being at home, feel homey, can be in… Continue reading Nims Diary : Home
Seventy Seven
It's me on page seventy seven Dying in the human farm Longing the unknown day to come or just want to be tied down Neverland is where we stand among all of the misery we have Promises are always broken to us that considered misbehave It's me on page seventy seven wishing for a hundred… Continue reading Seventy Seven
Sunning
Sun has been shy today Even though yesterday she told me to remembering her when the moon shines Yet today she's just fine No rain, no blaze Just fine She's also there, shines its shine Warm me who read the number six Rank of the hardworking bulls of fortune in the past three years Sip… Continue reading Sunning