When All The Noise Gets A Shut Down
When all the noise gets a shut down
There stands the ever dazzling moon
And I close my eyes to this ghost town
a beholder along a face holds a rune
She calls my name, my tears gets swoon
“It'll be fine” she whispers
“It'll be fine” echoes gets strewn....
⋆⁺₊⋆ written by me ☾⋆⁺₊⋆
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Poem : A New Love
On the way back home, the lights
Became one with ruffled letters
No power in me will works
To count destination's miles
Where colors of you jump out of hand
Into panels, I will write a “poem run”
Of our matches that became this road's sun
And we'll be knocking doors for a greater land
Until then, your place is beside me only
Don't be in front of me for seein' my eyes's worlds
You'll see them like how we'll meet with hours
Of knowing someone's face like yours truly 𔘓𓂃⭑
ꫂ ၴႅၴ written by me
I'd like for others to feel understood.
I wrote thousands of poem about others, about anyone having a hard time or struggling or just... even being happy.
I didn't have the confidence to post it online
but I decided that I will do, so that's in the past.
Hope that you'll like my page :)🤍❤️
Was it wrong of us
To learn to live with pain?
Written by me
Seven words，
Seven stabs and followed hurts，
A fountain filled with blood
That's when I wake up
☆ Written by me ☆
☆ Explanation: the sentence which is written in the picture has seven words. if these kind of words ends up unrequited, they would be seven stabs pointed to your own heart. “waking up” in here can have different meanings and I'll let this one up to you.
❆ Poem/Photo by me. ❆