How weird it is I am seeing myself in other people Right when I meet them Pieces of me Pieces I see All parts of My identity Advertisements
the world is funny & wild it scares me sometimes then it doesn’t because life just is and we are impermanent someday we will be a memory but i hope to be a sweet one i hope that someone thinks of me and what i’m meant to be i hope that i am. learning to…… Continue reading trying.
Come to my river Sit next to me Tell all the things That make you feel peace That makes for complete When you’re feeling defeat How do you recoup? How do you choose you? When you’re consumed in Someone else? Come to my river Paint your dreams On my canvas The wildest ones Or the…… Continue reading Come to my river.
listen to me just needed a listener no one ask about my poetry no one knows i am growing weary no one knows, you know? i walked among the trees and experienced natures empathy somehow the silence responds to the silence and the people that walked past me and you they were polite too it’s…… Continue reading January.
It sucks when the person you run to when you’re hurt is also the person who has hurt you. It feels unexplainable to explain my emotions right now, but turning to words never ruined a broken mind. The thing about loving people is that you always want what’s best for them, even if it means…… Continue reading Go and find what you’re looking for.
Up ashore I saw you sink Your toes engulfed in sand Near the sea A beautiful day, the sun was shining There were no Crying nor whining Nor any complaints Just the patience to be While the next scene awaits It was no ordinary date For it was life A life we didn’t have to…… Continue reading Near the shore: last nights dream
i could poor tears right at the start of a melody that is that good. tonight, i’m exploring apple music, letting the artist i already listen to take me to new ones. i never get the chance to do this, like i would when i was in 11th grade on christmas break. i would stay…… Continue reading thursday night stream of thoughts.