Focus Running away in such a way Eyes are glued on the road every single day Afraid I will stumble Afraid I might fall Hoping that sunlight Will stop for me and wait Coz without it My focus will vanish Im sure of it.
@Xavierzyxks
Joined 17 July 2020 · 301 posts
An Artist, a poet, an optimist, made from dust
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My Home I miss my home When Im sad and alone Tried to hold back my tears So joyful my face appears My sorrows hidden from my peers Covered it with stone Hoping they will not unturn I hid under my bed Looking for a spot to bleed The weight of sadness overwhelmed my steadfastness Might as well Read this book of H. G Wells So I will learn to build His time machine That will take me to my home again.
A Feather A dove or an eagle Will not permit A stranger draw out its feather But I heard a feather Excitedly whisper Tomorrow I will wander To a place full of wonder Where hate to me don't go after Depart I will From my brother and my master
The Writer I write rather than bite I write not to start strife I write for those hanging to dear life I write for a wife her husband she left I write for a husband his wife ran and left I write for myself searching for answer To questions you thought doesnt matter I write for the writer Whose candle is frozen The whole winter Waiting for the hunter With a bag of plunder Hungry for dinner While staring at the ink and paper.
Wasted No matter how I try This torn inside me makes me cry Might as well die Than to suffer before I die Ashame I am For who I become A monster inside I am trying to hide For how long i cant decide Might as well die inside
The Leader Have you seen a leader Ahead of you so eager Looking for stranger Who might snatch his follower Care for his pack He does not Saving his pride To prolong his ride Pushing his members To jump out of danger Away from their leader Who admire his self Like a shallow river.
Acquaintance Seen I have not Heard I probably not Ink on the paper I recognize your blot Stare at my short poems Do you not Digging for words so I can Sell my works not for much Elated just enough If my acquaintance take notice of this I jot Namely Gracee and Sydney My fellow writers in this site so busy And some eerie guys who love to spam than the ham Aint I got no more readers except from this paying software That always pay me a cent For every poem I sent
Awake Eyes of owl Wolf that howl Rain inside my brain Pouring images on my memory lane Leaving mr. Sleep running like a lost sheep Forsaken by darkness and the cold wind Letting uncle fire attend the gathering Lost his temper they end up into ashes no one remember.
Machine Is it worth to write And to squeeze all my wit In exchange for a tiny and bit Scrutinise by this program beast All but a superficial geek Deceiving folks looking for pies and cakes Crawling and kissing this cunning beast Drawing writers into his filthy pit Only to get paid with a minute flake.
Pristine I am longing for this place Undisturbed in any ways Where water turns gold And lads don't go old A place to learn how to tie My shoe lace Not even my mom will be amaze A place where time does not exist But only those with no regrets Reside in my dwelling so pristine!
Freeze My world freezes Each time this eyes your beauty sees The morning train I missed Standing in your midst The wind blows my wit Toward your mesmerising eyes I can't wait The only thing is Someone is clinging on your waist
Walk away I stare at the sky Wondering about the future This world is taking for granted I don't know why Too busy to contemplate Always looking for food on their plate Taking for granted the grim fate.
Change Why are you afraid of change? Is it because you thought everything you know is right from the beginning? Is it your pride boiling inside? Is it your knowledge confined in a baggage? Or is it because of your friend telling you not to bend? Maybe your eyes are close to see the change upclose? Or are you afraid your gold will change into silver even if it is for the cause of good? Don't be left behind in chains Embrace change to get free from chains
Divide Oceans and seas never cross the lands you see Waves stops at the seashore To acknowledge he cannot go further more The sun hides at night so the moon can shower its cozy light The cayman stays at the water Staring at the leopard's house up the river The oil refuses to be mixed with water He would just stay untainted forever Even TOM and JERRY dont go well together Some things just need a division whatsoever!
Best friend My best friend believe it or not have been with me since the day I was born. He is always watching me though honestly I have never seen his eyes no matter how close I get to him. He never get mad at me, always I have the acknowledgement from him though I never actually heard him speak, anyway his silence is enough validation for his approval in everyhing I do. And no matter how far I run away from him he would always find me. Seems like he does not understand that there are times I want to be left alone. He would slways walk with me, sometimes he would just follow me for hours looking after my back. Then he would walk in front me make sure im threading on the right part of the road. But as nighttime approaches I would always feel a bit sad because he would just disappear without a trace. And no matter how hard I look for him at night I still cannot find him. He forgot to tell me where he sleeps at night. And I never had the courage to ask him that. Oh, by the way did I mentioned that my best friend is so popular he had been to every country in the world. And I im sure you know his name, My best friend is my SHADOW.
The wild Deep in the concrete forest Life is more hostile Predators and prey alike Fear the darkness of night Unforgiving is the sight Of those helpless unable to fight Wise is to hide inside your hive Foolish it is even to peek If they catch you Your bones they will break Only the eerie cry you can make Shaking your head for how Foolish you are To go hiking at night Should have waited for the morning light When the wolves take their hunting rest.
Clouds Cottons in the sky So deceiving everytime you passes by Ever changing I cannot predict a thing You rob colors from the sun And flaunt it to my son You bring laughter and bad omen You travel around Without bounds Bringing hopes and doubts Causing pessimists to pout Waiting for you to empty the sky But hoping you'll come back With a shape of white feather on a hat.
Storm Destruction you bring When you touch anything You spare no one With your deadly dance I glance at you from a distance Indeed you look like a dancer Madly searching for a partner Failed to find one And you grab a thunder In your desperate wander But when the music stop You rain tears over your peers Your power fades And your charisma evades Only to prepare For another whirl of an incredible dance.
Judge me not Stare at me not Bite I will not The path I took Fits you not Afraid to be disown I am not This road I chose Popular its not But to abandon my principles I will not Throw me stones but Walking on this path Stop I will not I will reach my goal But you will not Only if you judge me not I will let you join my path!
The Brave I have seen warriors died in battles Fought till the last of their precious royal blood, drops on the grass To surrender to their enemies is a crime They would rather catch the arrows and take the sharp blade of the sword To die with their comrades is a code That a warrior is mournful if in battle they survive in full Home is the battlefield Sword they always wield Victory is their pride Death is their only rest outside
Invisible Too loud the noise I made Even the solar flare Felt the shock wave Even the mountains mis behaved But my existence is threaten By your ill attention giving but to wait I am willing Your attention I am pleading Not even a glance nor a nod To affirm my presence is good I checked my skin it's not made of wood But why am I shrouded in front of this audience so crowded Too disappointed, I wish To instantly vanish.
My Winter I wish it is winter even in summer I wish it is winter even in spring I wish the world is cold like my emotions im trying to hold I wish it is winter so I can hide my tears Freeze my tears please so no one will notice Freeze my heart please so my anguish will halt even in a minute Freeze my hands please so my desire to hug you will ease Freeze my desperation please so i can get up and wake up from this bliss Freeze my mouth please so no fire will emerged from my senseless thought.
The Wheel I heard some people say Life is like a wheel Sometimes you are up Sometimes you are down I say what if the Wheel goes flat Then those under it will endure their dire life for how long we now not While those on the top Laughed until their jaws dropped And if not to the mercy of the good driver Who fixed the flat wheel So it can finally roll and balanced the odds for those who believe in this metaphor I am not convinced a fact.
The lonely tree Once there was this lonely tree, It was lonely because gone is its family This tree was standing alone in the meadow sighing everyday, The tree shouted and say, One day i will go on a long journey Away from this place so sad and gloomy The tree added, if those animals can walk and run freely Surely I can do it, though today im not quite sure where to start really Unknown to the tree its words was heard by the wind that is tricky Then one day the tricky wind visited the lonely tree I heard you want to leave this sad and gloomy meadow and want to go on a journey Yes said the tree! Can you please help me Oh its so easy,I helped lots of trees went on their journey What should i do please tell me Just stand there and wait until I blow on you then you are on your way Indeed the wind helped the tree to go on a journey The only glitch is that it was not the journey that the lonely tree was expecting to see For the tree was swept away on a river together with other trees that thought they were lonely Only to be tricked by the wind so easily.
The Womb Had I was given the power to choose To stay in my mothers womb or get out In hindsight I would choose the first Yes l can't see the world outside But no one will disagree im safe Yes i can't choose what to eat But inside my mom's womb I was well fed and that's great Yes I can't jump and walk in my mom's womb But that spared me from the harsh and dangerous roads of this world But in my mom's womb, time was also not a luxury for me So ready or not, outside world be ready for me.
Breach Touch it not, or get tangled on the knot Look away or you will end up astray Hear but listen not, because those voices drowned your ears a lot Feel but mingle not, for a trap is set, escape you cannot Think of facts, hearsay is a stumbling block Waiting for you to fall like a huge piece of block Wayward you are headed Into a pithole go ahead.
Light Waiting for that day That moment I can finally Behold light and its majesty Out from this cocoon My skin will touch light soon Hoping to recognize light For I spent quite a time without sight Will you bring me harm you might Just don't spill my blood on my sight I will not go down that light Just need a little rest alright But ready I am for my plight
Dark Do you still remember the first time you felt afraid of the dark? For most of us it could be during their younger days and for others It could be few years ago or just recently! What was the reason that made you so fearful of the dark? With kids it could be because of their playful imagination. But for older it could be the influence of the environment that they were brought up. And for most people being Afraid of the dark is equal to being afraid of the unknown! Yes we are afraid of something we dont know, that is our instinct and more often than not it is beneficial on our side. It saves us from unnecessary harm. So in a sense being afraid of the dark in general is ok. But being too afraid of the dark is another story. Because it could be more than instinct that pulling an individual to be too afraid of the dark. This could be a manifestation of an emotional or psychological problem. A person suffering from depression may have difficulty dealing with dark areas or an individual with psychological ailment that has a trouble distinguishing reality from fantasy might not be very appreciative of the dark. A measure of fear of the dark can be beneficial for us, so the next time you are caught in the dark just remember it is just an absence of light!
The Break up Numb and dumb my heart pumped No uttered words can explain this pain A million needles running through my arteries and veins An earthquake between us broke the bridge we built within us This day i hope vanish in history For this memory is a nightmare forever i will see To walk alone is like having a feet weighing a ton I would rather turn into a statue of stone To freeze the time you left me alone.
Infinity Mortal men we are Dust in the wind compare to the sun Insignificant to the universe infinite expanse Yet molded and gifted To exist and breath life as it is Endowed with wit to build and break Created like his master to exist infinite Where time is alien and does not exist Had he not eat the fruit of hate Death and sickness is powerless like a broken net But tonight must suffer his foolishness Before day break end his misery or his miserable life.