heavy with words, but light from plight, dash away the tears because everything will eventually be set right. a rib cage cracked open, woven fingers and slices that taste like dizzy wine, bite down and scream. eternity bleeds from your eyes, immortal, the earth is your kingdom. command the clouds to weep. the earth to… Continue reading plight
maybe if i lived in a city where leaves never expire and the waters tremble and sigh, maybe i would always find solstice knowing that every day will be the same. paradise should sound appealing but isn’t strife what births my creative might? would i be able to write so hauntingly, so real, so open… Continue reading maybe if i
i’ve stopped dreaming about/ looking out for you in the crowd. the clouds; i don’t count the stars between us anymore; i just count, i just dream, i just aspire to become greater things without being entangled. you were a distraction-unhealthy and throbbing like a poison; ive found other passions, other men who know how… Continue reading i just
how did i find the strength to be used by you? wounded by a cycle that refuses to break, i gave you a chance, no wait, three. three chances to prove that you were worthy of me. liar. you are now obsolete. what’s more tragic, that i forgave you or i expected you to reach up… Continue reading obsolete
it’s a pity that you never forgave me; i threw you off, in the beginning. a lovely girl who shines even when it rains. you never met a girl who could unearth you, strip common sense from underneath your feet with only with her gaze. you loathed me, were jealous of me even. you never knew… Continue reading you never forgave me
there is no me without you; my dreams have always been about you; anointed, i am dizzy, i fall asleep with a smile on my face. reluctant, i wake up angry because i was ripped away from you; your embrace is all i need. tangible quandaries disappear and words like i love remain corporeal. you… Continue reading me without you
waterfalls sound prettier in my head. so that’s why i close my eyes and listen as the water folds and divides, demands but never shies.
it hurts to hurt me, it hurts to hurt you, it hurts to watch you as I hurt me, it hurts to watch you realize why I hurt, why I hurt me, why it hurts so much that I want to scream.... @amateur_poet
Hello there! This Monday, I decided to go out and enjoy my own company. Sometimes, I forget how important it is to get to know myself and maintain my mental health. I really love to exercise so I thought hiking would be the best way to relieve some stress. Lately, I have been suffering from… Continue reading Mental Health Monday
The Boy Who Cries Wolf
Art and Lifestyle by Brandon Knoll
Smiling • Writing • Dreaming
mobilité quotidienne, découvertes & convictions
Understanding myself and the world I live in.
Le désir coule dans mes veines
Journey towards Inner peace, Spiritual, Life, Blissfulness
lest I forget
Feel The Fire; In The Inferno Of An Enigmatic Writer!
Poetry and words
Food for the Heart
Carpe Diem
Brett Kristian
Travel & More
I write poetry to express what's on my mind or how I feel
Aspire To Inspire
The Cricket Pages
giving myself a good talkin to
