Sometimes, I get tired of chasing my dreams,
Because reality is full of madness and evil schemes,
I embarked on a journey to sail the smooth seas… I’m tired
View More I’m Tired – Let’s Trade Reality for a World of FictionSometimes, I get tired of chasing my dreams,
Because reality is full of madness and evil schemes,
I embarked on a journey to sail the smooth seas… I’m tired
View More I’m Tired – Let’s Trade Reality for a World of FictionJust like that, he let me go,
So unexpected, I was like ‘whoa!’
Despite it all, I still wish he would say,
I love you, please stay
This is a poem about living an illusion. Sometimes there hides an ugly truth behind a beautiful illusion. It’s hard to admit that ‘I am not okay’ (I need help).
View More I am not Okay (I hide behind a beautiful illusion)Loneliness is addictive,
You learn to love the peace and quiet,
No reason to feel vindictive,
It takes a crowd for uproar and riot,
Ordinary individuals with forgettable faces,
Nobody knows yet that we’re going places,
We don’t want war, we stand for a revolution,
We refuse concessions…
When she entered my life, it was a moment of epiphany,
No words required, her presence was a symphony,
She talked about eccentric dreams and theories…
View More The MaverickI saw his soul through his eyes as if he were an open book,
He let me see every fissure and explore every nook,
After a few blank pages, a story commenced…
View More The Last PageHe’s a little messed up and I’m plain crazy
I don’t wish to turn things around, but he’s just lazy,
I put on different airs and create an illusion…
View More Two of a KindI like to lose myself in the pitter-patter of the rain, Thoughtlessly doodling in the mist on the windowpane, Unbothered by the dark clouds, puddles,…
View More Pitter-Patter of the RainIf life was a canvas, I’d paint it colorful and bright, I’d draw lots of butterflies and stars in the daylight, If dreams could be…
View More An Impression of an Ideal World