Being a poet Is being vulnerable And allowing others To be vulnerable With you.
Tag: Truth
Strong
Who protects the strong When they are busy protecting Everyone else? Maybe, no one. Maybe, that's how they grew strong.
Friends
We are friends Not for we know each other's stories, But because we know each other Like no one else does.
Unique
You are not unique Till you believe You are.
Flirtatious Eyes
Sometimes, eyes speak When lips don't. Words might be platonic While eyes convey more. A passing sighting of Mischievous sparkle Might dust speculations Meaning much more. Sometimes, eyes flirt As they want, Asking the muse Answers shied from evermore.
End of Love
The true mark Of the end of love Is not anger, Is not hate. It is when You no longer care. Love is over when You feel nothing.
Today
"One day," We say. We dream, Not knowing, If sometimes All we have Is today.
I See You
I see you For who you are, More than Who you pretend to be. I see you With all your cracks Just as much As all your smoothness. I see you And truly happily Adore you, Accept you. I just wish You could see And love yourself The way I love you.
Only Two Ends
It all ends only two ways. Either you win Or you lose. So I'm gonna try. Either I fight to victory Or I go down fighting.
Love’s Sight
Do you know that feeling When you see someone And out of the blue, Your heart skips a beat? Do you know that feeling When the world around disappears And all you can see Is the person in front of you? Do you know that feeling When as it happens And unknowingly, You lose a [...]
