All Monsters Are Human
I want it all Is that wrong I want the confidence The passion The realness And the ENERGY Because if it's offered I mean if it's given It's mine right Mine to claim right I'm free to accept Free to return Free to share all the confidence All the passion All the realness And damn … Continue reading Potential or Kinetic
My friend has been asking me to showcase her poetry for a while now, so here it goes. Hope you enjoy. Time is an illusion that rapidly disintegrates we are but micro specs on this combusting ball of fire. Where poverty reaps the land nonstop, it eludes us. Me, you, time are cross lovers of … Continue reading Random Thought
One day people are going to realize how far self love actually goes. Self-love will have you explaining shit to people who don’t even understand the explanation and let you laugh at their unwillingness to “get it”. But it’s not even for them to get or understand. It was a courtesy stupid.
PulsePulseI can’t seem to find itThere’s no pulseFigure it outWhy can’t I feel itI lost track of itThe beat, it’s faintOff beatThe other language creeping Creeps through veinsAnsiedad, it ripplesReplacing the off tempoBeat, anxiety, beatIt's loudThe picture blursThe ringing singsThe pulse drownsNow it poundsPressuring meForcing my chest downOn the groundHere we now sitPound, anxiety, poundI … Continue reading Episode
“A Wavelength of Love” is a very special poem for me because it addresses the figments of love. It tells of a time where I was so wrapped up in the person that I didn’t realize all of the little things I was missing out on. I only believed the ideals of love were all … Continue reading History Behind “A Wavelength Of Love”
Hey love! Are you okay? You look amazing! How was you day? Did you get enough sleep? Do you need any money? Have you had anything to eat? You want to talk about it, honey? I’m here if you need me. I just wanted to hang with you. I’ve missed these conversations. Seeing you is … Continue reading Three Words In Disguise
Guard up Guard down You’ve become somewhat of a trigger now I reminisce and get anxiety I find your letters and dissociate quietly Always too hesitant to leave But dumb enough to fall laterally Shit like that is the reason I need therapy Lack of security leaves defenses low Left with paper machete doors with … Continue reading 10pm In Deep Thought
https://thelearnerin.wordpress.com/ To my dear sweetheart, with lots of love… I want you near me So that every moment I can share, My thoughts and my…Read Poem: Honey I need You, by Navaparna
I honestly don’t know how to name this Sitting, staring at a painting on the wall, I noticed the beauty of it hanging there. How gracefully, slanted the words were written and I thought: they look beautiful. Plastic canvas cover reused to create a flower laid upon the top entwined and beaded with beauty. Yet, … Continue reading …