CAN’T FORGIVE I can’t forgive the person who broke my heart after promising me the world. “All those good times spent together…Then that backhand move,A story cut at its peak,A budding romance shortened.I can’t forgive you for leaving my heart on ice in the middle of winter,For tearing mercilessly crushing itAnd letting it die of […]
When a poet dies, the world loses a voice of beauty, wisdom, and emotion. A poet is someone who uses words to express their thoughts, feelings, and experiences, in a way that touches the hearts and minds of others. A poet is someone who can make the ordinary extraordinary, and the extraordinary relatable. A poet
Who is prepared for “Baby Mama Drama’? BABY MAMA DRAMA I don’t want baby mama dramaI don’t need that kind of stressI just want to be a good fatherAnd give my child the best I don’t care about your new loverOr the games you like to playI just want to see my son or daughterAnd
What makes “good old days” so memorable? GOOD OLD DAYS Come on, transport meto the era when it borethe moniker “good old days,”not for its inherent goodness,but for the simplicity it wore. Maybe, in simplicity’s robe,it finds its elusive goodness,a time when complexities were sparse,and life unfolded in an uncomplicated course. Take me back to
Hurricane, a poem by Kelvin Jasi, is a reflection of the past and the changes that come with it. HURRICANE In the looming shadow of my past,Every present word and act cast.Seeking escape, to dark corners I’m drawn,A hoodie shields me, optimism withdrawn. Blinded to the light of the future’s grace,Yesterday’s glory consumes hope’s trace.A
My breath, my life, my thoughts… how do rocks live long? MY BREATH I reside in languid days,Threaded with the art of waiting. There exists a current,A ceaseless streamof majestic journeys,of stones cascading,falling from the heavens,only to dissolveunder the cascade of waters. In this stream, I dwell. I perceive the mountainswhispering in hushed tones, at
NARCISSISM You love yourself more than anyone elseYou think you are perfect and flawlessYou crave admiration and praiseYou despise criticism and blame You lack empathy and compassionYou disregard others’ feelings and opinionsYou exploit and manipulate peopleYou hurt and betray them without remorse You are arrogant and entitledYou think you deserve everything and moreYou are envious
REVEAL Gladly you departed,Shutting my window to your tainted light, my heart restarted.Like a ship beyond land’s borders, you sailed out of sight,A chapter closed, embracing the healing night. Walking with you was on a path with nails and pebbles,Our kisses felt like barbed wire, and your words were like glass revels.Your heart, crystal cold,
Awaken now, my sweetheart, I say,Open your eyes to this bright, shining day.Arise, my sweetheart, and with me, please do stray,Through gardens lush, in joy, we’ll find our way. Look, beyond the window’s clear array,The sun’s warm light, to lead us on our stay.Embrace, my darling, for together we’ll sway,Down winding paths, where life’s dreams
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A sonnet about the truth. People accept what they want to hear even if it’s a lie and reject truth if it’s against their interests. TRUTH Truth’s sweet embrace, the wise do warmly greet,While lies, like sugared tales, bring false delight.Yet people’s ears crave words that softly meetTheir desires, veiled from truth’s piercing light. Oh,
