Why did I meet you? Was this meant to be or was this simply by choice? I tremble within when you call my name, when
Category: Catharsis
I’m Letting You Go
I’m letting you go -the image so painfully dear. I’m letting you go-the heart cannot bear. The emptiness you left behind, It’s like a hole
I’ve got a crush
I’ve got a crush The heart is racing hundred miles per hour when you pass by. Flushed cheeks without a reason when you are by
You Were My Glowing Star
You were my glowing star, always mysterious and pleasing seemed close, seemed nearby, yet far away yet distant and like spring clouds – inconsistent. The
Time is a Thief With a Painter’s Brush
Time is a thief with a painter’s brush Gently, covers up past pains and regrets in the golden dusk Waits for no one and never
Youthful Hope
I don’t want much But peace and respite for my worn-out soul I learned the meaning of emptiness, the life insignificance And today, all I
Politically Poetic 