A piece,
then another.
One more,
it falls.
on the ground.
Not a
sound it
brings to the
world that
I called



You were cute
With eyes smiling
Lips parting
Voice deepening

You were awful
Leaving me alone
Having fun on your own
When we had flown

You were caring
Listening to me
Though you’re not free
Searching for me

You are horrible
Stealing my heart again
Falling for you again
Saying you love me again
Over and over again


Look at that, an update after a hundred and one years later:’)

Hidden Jealousy

If she makes you happy
And holds onto you tight
I have no choice but to smile
But that does not mean
I won’t feel a thing
Because a feeling will buried
Deep within my heart
No one would no about it
Sometimes not even me
It is this feeling called

The Leaves

The leaves are dangling
Autumn is coming
I stand there breathing
in the empty morning

The leaves are falling
Autumn is here
I stand there tearing
missing you my dear

The leaves are dropping
Winter is coming
I stand there crying
in front of an empty coffin

The leaves are gone
Winter is here
You were long gone
But I’m still here


Amazing that I managed to update so fast:O

Slowly but Surely

Slowly but surely
These feelings will fade
Along with the memories
That brought me pain

But thank you
For teaching me
What love could do
Even if it was never to be

I’ll see you later
Maybe in ten years time
I’ll write you a letter
A reunion of some kind

With a kiss on the cheek
A hug of goodbye
I watch her wave sweetly
At you who smiled

Slowly but surely
These feelings will fade
My heart sinks deeply
Along with my pain

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[Haiku] 3 Senses

Your touch send shivers
Breathing in the scent of sin
Tasting ecstasy


Credits to a friend who helped with the last line, you know who you are😏😏


The rope tightens
Around her wrist
Her eyes frighten
Hands clenched to a fist

It’s getting tighter
Trapping her arms
Her body gets weaker
Her senses alarmed

It’s really tight
She feels the pain
Her spirit to fight
Dies once again

The tightest rope
Surrounds her neck
Where is the hope
She had a while back?

The loosened rope
Finds someone new
Another lost hope
Another lost few


Wanted to write a poem to end off an assignment, ended up with a suicide depiction. I’m amazing:’)