Hello Little bluebird, Where do you go from here? Your songs are too harsh for my ears To bear. ~ inspired by Bukowski's bluebird 😁
He came like a star in my life and left like a thunderstorm Love is the word that had been holding us together but the love Itself was missing He ...Read more
Morning sunshine It's great to see you smile O! How big is that light Filling the whole sky Even at night You're still there O! Light Never ever ...Read more
Je tombe Dans les méandres du sommeil. Je tombe Amoureuse, jusqu'à mon réveil. Cette sensation Est gravée dans ma pensée Cette sensation, Jamais je ...Read more
I'm homeless, Because what I have is a house, not a home. This made me hopeless, I don’t know what I'll become.
Five days in a week sometimes six We're off to school to learn and make mom proud School bag looking shabby after 2 weeks of resumption, Shoes polis...Read more
Have you ever felt like you're different? So different that it almost seems wrong You always have to put on a mask Perform and be accepted Or B...Read more
I laughed today instead of crying, But tomorrow, I may cry instead of laughing. Today's mistakes don't have to be tomorrow's, But tomorrow shouldn...Read more
I suppose I love my scars because they have stayed with me longer than most people have. ~ Nikita Gill
Why was I not there when your world was crushing beneath your feet, and you were lying in chaos over your sheets? Why was I not there when you felt y...Read more
I stay awake a bit extra to learn about things that i couldnt care less about With a world full of potential; Life, "What if", We decide to live our l...Read more
Split in half is my mind Into two- blue and pink No matter how much I try to bind Or try to embed or shrink They both go their separate ways Li...Read more
I’ve been thinking lately if I were gone, what would happen after? Who would be the last person to sit beside my grave? Would it be my best frien...Read more
If I Die Today. If I die today, you’ll hear nothing. No goodbye, no warning. Your messages will still land on my voicemail, as if I’m just too busy ...Read more
The poet bleeds on the paper, The father reads the newspaper, The mother cooks the dinner, Their children have a fever. The poet writes a goodbye let...Read more
Don’t know where my destiny will lead me, Don’t know if those stars and zodiac signs can really read me. Don’t know if I can ever feed my family, Don’...Read more
I’m a poet, an artist, a rebel I’m a child too grown up, a teenager too childish. And by the end of the day, I’m a big nobody, just another word in my...Read more
I was born on the Month of March! 15 was the date. I opened my eyes to see, how my two parents smiled bright at me. A new world I came to. I had no i...Read more
