Me, Myself & Poetry

All I’ve been yearning for is,To be like my old self again.But,Much less flawed than before.Although nothing in this world is perfect,It’s all that’s left to strive for.Because,Friends I don’t have,Alone I am,With a poem in my hands!I mean,What else should I be doing with my time in a world refusing to understand…How much it... Continue Reading →

Cries Of Thunder

These outbursts, I don't know why I have them. Maybe, If my mind wasn't caught up in past misunderstandings, Or, The reasons why I've been labeled the outcast in, A place, World, Universe, Whatever this is to anyone who's mad enough to find a definitive answer... I want them to stop! But, For some reason... Continue Reading →

Sick and Tired!

Not really angry,Honestly.Just,Ill and exhausted from,Trying to control what I can't control... Like,What Humans do to themselves!Only to point fingers and ignite their own hellish realities into existence while,Bystanders get burned.By each spark searing holes through the surface of their,Rotting hearts... Because,Isn't it so annoying?How we've lived for so long risking death with every step... Continue Reading →

The Puppet Master

Sometimes I wake up and don't feel like rhyming words together. I just, Want to tell the Universe how badly I want to feel normal. But, Not to another human trotting through lands of Love turned to a barren wasteland. More so, To whatever seems to be pulling our strings... We all want to be... Continue Reading →

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