Finding Solace

Finding solace In the wrong place At the wrong time No, I’m not crying But there is a part Inside of my soul That’s broken down Just need to let go Finding solace Among the stars In crowded bars In the open skies In unfruitful denial In the hope of a future In wanting toContinue reading “Finding Solace”

Fragile

You see me naked Your eyes widen as I don’t match the image Concocted in your head Whimsical of the feel As your hand grazes The stretch marks that I fought hard to erase My skin hangs low in Places some to remind Of the times when I Wished to be thin “Be gentle withContinue reading “Fragile”

Humanity broke my heart.

I always wrote poems about heartbreak, because that was the best way I knew how to deal. I would pour my emotion into the words, stitching them together as though fabricating my own pattern. It only worked for me, but hey, at least it helped, right? The problem with heartbreak is that no matter howContinue reading “Humanity broke my heart.”

Fated

If everything is writtenAs ‘destiny’ or in the starsTell me why am I wasting timeChasing a future like I’m racing cars The stars in the night skyHold stories of my plightThey make for a great readBut not living it in real life If I’m fated to create my destinyWhy does everything seemLike I’m like theContinue reading “Fated”

To Forget

Popped champagneMade it rainDid it every dayAlways felt the same When it’s on repeatIt becomes a gameTo outdo myselfTill it fades away I drink to forgetWhat I do to drinkI turn up the volumeSo I don’t hear myself think Recreating memoriesTo feel something newTo forget what happenedOnly cherishing a few Thinking it’s realWhen the momentContinue reading “To Forget”

Falling Prey to Vices

While that which does us most harm is invariably that which we most crave, I find my willpower diminishing and my endurance wearing thin each day. I exist solely to find purpose, existence or meaning, none of which seem to be hanging out by the horizon, and so, here I am, yielding to the forcesContinue reading “Falling Prey to Vices”

The Trials of a Twenty-Something (over)Thinker

Now that you’re here, it would be great if you could take a minute and tap on the icon below and check out some words I’ve thrown together in an attempt to coherently express my ideas about love! Click here to navigate through the deliriums induced by romcoms.

the aesthetics from heartbroken eyes

that kind of night

I’m lying awakeStaring at the fan overheadTrying to fathomThe differenceBetween the bladesAnd my mindFor both seem to beSpinningLike a tornadoUnstoppable and unkind I find myselfPonderingAt the oddest thoughtMy eyes if openSee perhaps darkerThan if shut tight There’s thoughtsI’ve put offIn the hopes that theyDisappearAnd dreams born in my mindI have embracedIn the hopes that theyComeContinue reading “that kind of night”

The Storm

Silent is the nightThe din deafeningCalm before the stormThe end is nearing There is a lightBorn of the darkWith a hint of gloomWith an aura stark The sound of the oceanCalming as it rages onBirds no longer chirpingAs nearer approaches the storm Brace yourselves Find shelter fromThe approaching Will overthrow the norm The end isContinue reading “The Storm”