Shhhhh, don't wake me up, I'm dreaming of my love, He's beside me, Like he used to be, Like he should be, With his arms around me, Forehead against mi...Read more
Mathew Demakas

First Post, Prolific Writer, Super Fan
Don't give me gossip from all around the community... Give me long walks, silent lakes and your warming company. Don't give me alcohol as a means to ...Read more
and when my pen doesn't know how I feel when finally the moon can't read through my silence how can i know that i'm even real? how will i know anythin...Read more
The things they'll never know.... While studying when my thoughts would overwhelm me... I'd make poems out of them and etch them on the last pages qu...Read more
Proselytize me until you make a believer From a heart once stopped, no longer alive Kill me slow with your ebenezer Drive me out of hell with your lie...Read more
I suppose I love my scars because they have stayed with me longer than most people have. ~ Nikita Gill
This morning, I longed for your eyes And I grieved So, I wrote a love poem On a canvas that resembles your smile You are the dawn, That gladdens the h...Read more
I envy those whose hands can hold beauty— within, and with them— how it stays, how it glows for them. Once, I held a Sun in my hands— radiant, alive,...Read more
Split in half is my mind Into two- blue and pink No matter how much I try to bind Or try to embed or shrink They both go their separate ways Li...Read more
how long you will keeping those things in heart For how long? For how long? You will be still holding that Because the loForng you will be stick...Read more
I’ve been thinking lately if I were gone, what would happen after? Who would be the last person to sit beside my grave? Would it be my best frien...Read more
Why are we here? is it that bad to hold for something dear? Why have we turned blind? is it that difficult to stay committed and honor the bind? Im...Read more
I'll never be the one for you Placed my heart on my sleeves how foolish of me Said you loved me then said we're through I would've never guessed, I ha...Read more
When Better Cherries and not to Be had We Need to Take the Best measure Of choosing well Whether a man likes what He has Chosen then Jesus Christ T...Read more
I wanted to be his help, be his support. Be his world even when the rest of it abandoned him Even if it meant abandoning myself. Even if the world cl...Read more
we are poets we don't just write we bleed on paper because people discriminating us we are poets we don't just write we bleed on paper because we don...Read more
If I Die Today. If I die today, you’ll hear nothing. No goodbye, no warning. Your messages will still land on my voicemail, as if I’m just too busy ...Read more
I am broken, but my words seem too quiet to be heard. I know this will never be easy, but as I watch the day passing, I am still standing here, watchi...Read more
I’m a poet, an artist, a rebel I’m a child too grown up, a teenager too childish. And by the end of the day, I’m a big nobody, just another word in my...Read more