ever met someone as handsome as me? someone as refined as me? someone who mirrors perfection so effortlessly it almost feels like art? someone who’ll hold your hand like you mean the world and you do— in fleeting, passing ways, like a sunset I admire before turning back to my own reflection becaus...Read more

the night sky twinkles above me the stars winking back at me i walk on this empty street i feel the cold night air hit my skin the pavement steady beneath my shoes the soft rustle of leaves here i walked alone no more prying eyes no one to claw away at me no voices belittling my every move – my ev...Read more

Bright lights—every color of the rainbow Loud noises waiting at each corner There, in the middle of the circus, stood the performers—ordinary people They bent, they smiled, they bowed too low worked until their bones ached hands trembling from tireless effort all just to please the watching crowd ...Read more

As one word finally pushes me off the cliff As one word finally cracks my carefully built façade Tears spill from my eyes like a breaking dam— Tears I can’t hold back anymore, Tears I can’t wipe away My throat feels choked, Refusing to let me speak All that escapes are broken mumbles My heart sud...Read more

she wore a mouth, but never spoke she wore ears, but never heard she wore hands, but never reached she wore a heart, but never stirred “i’ll be there for you,” she said “i’ll listen,” she said “i understand,” she said but every word was hollow— a script she knew by heart everything she told ...Read more

Sometimes I wish someone could live in my shoes See what I see Hear the awful things I hear Someone who’d finally understand what goes on in my life Maybe then they could tell me what’s wrong with me Tell me if I’m broken, or if this world of mine is Tell me if it’s my fault or theirs Just someone t...Read more

It's been 3 months from that day That day she stared back at me barely able to open her eyes any longer That day i stared back at her with unshed tears Her face -blurry , slipping from my memories her face something ...Read more

I lie here one more night I lie here with my pillow sheets wet I lie here with my heart empty I lie here hollowed out Nothing more to feel Nothing more to think Nothing left anymore I just stare at my celling i try to cry But nothing comes out this time Geuss that was all i had left So i lie he...Read more

I turn around– I don’t know why I do it I just…do And there you are I turn– and see a little girl with a melodic laugh ,more like a giggle to be honest I turned and see her boasting that she had many friends so many friends not knowing they were all in her head I turn seeing her eyes full life he...Read more

My words come out jumbled My thoughts come out in a hurricane I keep saying things I'm not supposed to I keep messing up I keep upsetting everyone around me Why am i messing up so much Why am i so loud Why am i so quiet Why am i so annoying Why am i like this Why am i me I don't know what i sho...Read more

as i put the hot metal on the fire as the metal goes red by the warmth i slowly put it on my skin it burns it stings but i keep it on my skin i hate it but i love it as i pull the hot metal away a mark remains a marking of this day a marking of misery a marking that’ll never fade i’ll come to ...Read more

i look in the mirror i see myself i see how i look my nose too big my lips too small my cheeks too round my face too wide my eyebrows too bushy my eyes uneven too much i hate how i look i look in the mirror my gaze drifts to my body what i see there is no hourglass figure what i see there is a ro...Read more

as i try to make my test my hand trembles as i try to stand my legs can’t hold me as i try to speak the words don’t come out what happened to me? why can’t i do anything right? as i always hear these voices these voices which criticize my every move which breath down my neck for every mistake whi...Read more

his breathing melodic hypnotizing in a way I hate admitting the beautiful sound of his voice the soft whisper of moving fabric the redness in his cheeks when he's caught not listening in class the way he wears a smirk why do such simple things get me all red it's so frustrating that that lying t...Read more

i’m a poet atleast that’s what i believe i am atleast that’s what i want to believe i am someone who brings people joy someone who people can relate with someone who brings out the emotions in people someone who bring people together someone who can do all that with words i envy how other poets ha...Read more