Where's our home now? I'd like to settle down. It's getting colder, I want you closer to me now. "Am I a bother?" A question I've been asking me. Cause I'm losing touch with myself, you and reality. Cannot see forward if I'm still looking at past. We've been walking for what feels like eternity...Read more

Greetings family Here's an interesting questions for you. How do you interpret darkness? Ask yourself this question. Turn inward. Would you call it a gift? Or would you rather not have anything to do with it? When you find the answer, take up your quill. Write a poem about it. But before tha...Read more

A heartbeat in my chest—constant, persistent, genuine. It whispers: remain. Even when the night casts its shadows over your identity, even when uncertainty weighs heavily on your back as if it has taken up residence there— you remain. This beat isn’t loud. It doesn’t scream over the turmoil. It ...Read more

I recall the nights that felt like endless, fractured roads—no lights, no exits, just me and the echo of my own uncertainties resonating louder than reality. You see, pain doesn’t just knock. It barges in, rearranging your life, creating a home in your heart— and challenges you to call it temporary...Read more

Are you sure that you want a girl Who has trust issues, Who is self conscious, Who is drowning in her endless thoughts. The thoughts are deep as the ocean And unexplainable as the wonders of the world. Who wants to die but live tomorrow, Who questions her existence every single day, Who is affect...Read more

You said "daughters are to be seen not heard" So I learned how to smile on cue Folded my questions Like laundry in drawers Hid all my colors from you Sat at your table Hands in my lap Careful with every word Reading your weather Watching your glass Pretending it never hurt You were never really th...Read more

Why did I leave him just like that? My pain, a flame on the horse's back, Burning faster from all I lack, Why does the horse's tail so quickly burn? The facts I don't know, Still yet I must learn, Questions quickly capture and stir the fire, While others just sit back and admire, The horse burn...Read more

Before we start, a brief disclaimer: this poem contains a sky. If skies have ever made you feel existentially shy, there’s space below for grounding breaths. We aim to clarify. I used the word *blind spot* once— that metaphor was banned. We now prefer “a briefly under-seen conceptual patch of land....Read more

The mirror holds a silent face, a map of years and lines, Searching for the hidden spark, the light that still remains. The world is loud with many voices, casting shadows on the soul, Leaving questions in the quiet, demanding to be whole. Is the heart a worthy vessel for the dreams it tries to keep...Read more

Still here, still air, nothingness Conscience is compromised Fading like a dying fire It's the numbness I've come to know A sadness I once would greet A song of a lonely whispered number for a name It was here that I held you so close Where once I couldn't bleed Where once we shed our skin It was...Read more

What do I want? I just want to fly I want you to call I can't deal with goodbyes I can't deal with hellos They stress me out I pile up their names Put them on my grave stone What I want will never make me happy If you ever come up to me Meet me on the street I would shut down Turn beet red and gree...Read more

did you ever, even just once, miss me? did my name slip past your lips, a ghost in your stories, a whisper between drinks with friends? or am I erased, scrubbed clean from the world you walk in? was I just a secret you swore to silence, something you'd rather forget, so you'd never have to regret...Read more

You left me hanging in the air. You left when I was flooded with numerous questions. You left me when I was desperate for answers. You left me when it became suffocating. You left me without trying to stop me from leaving. You left me when I doubt myself. Iniwan mo'ko sa ere, ng hindi ko man lang n...Read more

I love winters sharp enough to sting the eyes, cold that lets me cry without explanations. Red eyes, tears shining, and no one asks. I blame the frost. Life is easier that way. My fingers disappear into numbness, my body follows, and still I stay outside, wanting the cold to take a little more. May...Read more

What would you wish for? Enjoying your past? Finding a way to get a life? Being content with your blessings? Worrying about the future? Or living in your present? You people can also answer these questions idk if it is a good way to write like this as it doesn't follow any structure? ...Read more