Apr 24TideA tide of sorts has risen in my heart, a fresh breeze of air has flown. A noise of sorts has occupied my heart, a wall of sorts has fallen down. A rage of sorts has burnt up in my heart, a fire of sorts lit my eyes on fire. A knife of sorts has pierced through my heart a scar of sorts has appeared on my nipple. When will this misery end for once? Anyway now, I have gotten used to it.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Feb 17Songs of DistressWhat actually happened to me? I think when I was in my mother’s womb at the time when mother and father were fighting My mom jumped off a motorcycle I think it moved a bone in my head and thus was born a madman. A madman with no fixed mood No…Distress1 min readDistress1 min read
Feb 17HustleTired of stones small and big now Tired of wearing a wig now Need to learn some new trick now I want to buy something big now. Maybe an expensive gaming mouse, Maybe a very shiny band for my spouse, Maybe a big flag very red and scouse, Or maybe; a very small row-house.Hustle1 min readHustle1 min read
Feb 17DrinkAnother day went, I need a drink so bad, Again the same scent, I need a drink so bad, Don’t stop me, I’m hell bent, I need a drink so bad, Sorry, I’m gonna faint, I need a drink so bad.Alcoholism1 min readAlcoholism1 min read
Dec 22, 2022Overthinking pt. 3Thoughts dance with the speed of light Fuck everyone and fuck your judgements I think what I think and I drink when I drink Now on I am not making any amends.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Dec 21, 2022Embodiment of DespairI scrape my heart to see if I find even a gram worth of emotions Emptiness all around Embodiment of despair. Songs play in the background yet I don’t hear any sound thoughts go round and round in an ocean of apathy I have drowned. Feeling nauseated all the time Tell me, God, again, what is my crime? Neither did I wish for fortune nor fame Neither did any land I wish to claim. Why, oh, why, then I feel sad? Why at myself am I so mad? I cut my fingertip and drink a liter of potion I scrape my heart to see if I find even a gram worth of emotions.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Nov 11, 2022Rays of the SunRays of the sun at 7am fresh kissing my cheeks, my bones, my flesh. Rays of the sun lighten my my dear Rosie I take her for a walk her hair shine, she pants in joy, which isn’t always easy. Rays of the sun woke up my lover her pretty smile is a sight I wanna lose never. Rays of the sun fill aroma in my face, waking her up through curtain slit I fall peacefully in her grace. Rays of the sun make the bushes dance no substance they need, at 7am they go in a trance.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Nov 1, 2022Overthinking pt. 2 (The smoke of peace)I was able to calm myself down, keep overthinking at bay, at first I did drown, but finally able to swim away. Its 5am now and I feel at peace I light one up in celebration I feel so at ease.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Oct 26, 2022PainThe bee sting doesn’t bother me; I shrug her off, neither does the piercing stone on my toe, I walk whilst bleeding. I could care less about anybody’s arrogant words, you all will never feel this high that I am having. Sometime back I thought being sober is a pain; Unbeknownst, life took me to a whole new terrain. Ubiquitous rays of sun, still I somehow smile, only frown I have is I haven’t seen you in a while.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Oct 16, 2022NightI used to sit and do nothing, I guess then I knew nothing. Now I don’t dread the next dawn bright, the silence of the night, that bluesy moonlight.Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read