Category Archives: Poetry

More than Myself

I know he loves meLook at all the boxes around meThe labels, white and shiny and clearSounds of happiness I cannot phantomMany delight in the surprise of a river flowMy eyes still watery I am overwhelmedDeath was the only solution yet he caved Every pain was for my good, a plot twist divine.The noise led…
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Time Changes

We were supposed to live in serenityBut I wondered who started this.Now leaving in peace becomes the enemy of our being.Smile slowly wipes off our facesAs tears of joy express sorrows, GriefAs time changes We now leave to manage our despair with depressed voice,Mind chain with envy in this depressed world.How can we continue working…
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On Christmas Day

Flashes of lights everywhereGift shops filled with celebratorsBalloons loosely flies to the skyMy favourite sky is above, clear blueThe clouds, look, angles watching downMany are holding hands observing tooMy face is smiling to strangersThe wind on it is soothingBeautiful red skater dress move to itMy hands glide in it while I swayFeet pacing to its…
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INDOORS

YeahThe world is noisySo noisy you could get lost searching for silenceSo I let the walls that room me be the only voices I hearWhen I talk, they talk back, we understand each other perfectlyThis language is personalNot once, not twiceThese walls have constantly guarded my ears from the noisy world Some say I’m lostBut…
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My Future

Life is a roller coaster, but its unpredictableI don't know how things will be, but let me predict what I’m ableSorry, there was a break in transmission, let me plug back the inspiration cableLet me tell a story while my foot's on a table. I have a passion for treating peopleI've had it since I…
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Away from Agnes

. Sitting here with my lady PaulaI see a familiar dance of persuasionLooking fixedly from a distance, my mouth is agapeThe way Agnes moves above the hips yet againHer physique communiqué is on a hundred as alwaysA finger in her mouth licking seductively to temptYet she is not looking my way, poor Michael, beggarly MeShe…
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Enjoy the fuel

When you are discouraged, think of those words as fuel.Sometimes people say hurtful things and it will sound cruelFuel goes both ways, it could go bad and explodeOr it could feed your mind, and your confidence will carry a mighty load. When people discourage you, don't mind them, they are only adding to your fireThey…
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