Poetry

You can find poetry in your everyday life, your memory, in what people say on the bus, in the news, or just what’s in your heart. - Carol Ann Duffy

I thought he was slipping morphine in my drinks everyday but i guess you just call it love.

if you keep defending the person you were, there’s a huge chance you haven’t changed since then.

People are so in control of their lives that they forget to enjoy it. Some people are so focused on the afterlife that they forget about this one.

I’d be so much happier if I was comfortable in my own skin than someone else’s skin.

Not another sad song

I don’t know what love is

I only know what it is like

To run, and to be wild

To be sad and in love

Not to be in absolute bliss

I don’t know what this is

You crush me with your kiss

And I have no desire to write

I have no desire to sing

You are not a fight

With you, I am strong

But you’re not my muse

You’re not just another sad song

This feels right

This is where I belong

finding confidence

Do you know yourself? Do you know who you are?

I feel like there’s a part of me that I don’t know. A part of me that I’ve been searching since the day I was born. She is lost and can’t find her way back to me. I am searching for her. If I find her, I hope to never lose her again. For some reason, I can’t feel complete without this other part of me. I don’t know who I am. I am lost, too.

I found the part of me that I’ve been searching for. I feel the most complete. We now walk the same steps together, and we know who we are. We speak the same words together, and we are strong. I have found her within me, and we can finally breathe again. We are safe together. We are powerful when we are together.

I know who I am.

Am I the love of your life or am i your favorite pastime?

I miss this world that I’ve created in my head since I was a child

Perfect is the enemy of good
— Voltair

Oh Set me free, tell me no more lies. you just couldn’t handle you.

COVID- 19

I’m about to lose my mind

don’t go out, they say

stay indoors they remind

beg on your knees and pray

before the loss of all mankind

People are scared of the word ‘religion’, especially religious people.
— Myself