i am just like you (i am lonely)
mad·ness (n): love and depression, exploding in unison.
Monachopsis : (noun) The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place. Prose & Poetry. © eujeana- # 1 in proseandpoetry # 1 in worthlessness
dear ara, a girl with tanned skin, who loved summer more than me. a girl with calloused fingers which i never got to feel. a girl who belonged to beaches and sandy shore, and mountains and snows were her distant dreams, and so was I it seems.
"just by hearing the sound of my heart you would know everything." -골든차일드 © 2017 artmuseums please bare with my writing ✍️
this is an unsorted strung together box of ramblings,poetry, thoughts. Not your conventional story book. Peace ☘
the childhood i lost in these poetries - the person i became. ( my first book, collections of what I wrote as a kid )
In the cold night, under the warm honey glow of a lonely lamp post, I silently search for you. I wait.
written by my heart not my mind a bundle of pieces that I like and I have written throughout the years, whether poems, or pieces not so poetic - I hope you enjoy.
Aesthetic succinct poems written at 3:00am when the whole world was drowsing in utopia universe~ How shattered someone can be, completely shattered yet you are too busy to notice. Or how shattered you are, into fragments of arts yet they are too busy to notice. Isn't it irony, the world we are living?
ciò che la mia bocca non dice, la mia penna lo scrive. tw // depression, ed, death, sh, illnesses, blood, family issues, friendship issues started : sept. 19, '19 ended: feb. 18, '24
in which i write sonnets for the people i love the most, even if they don't love me as much back. a book dedicated to my one and only kings: 방탄소년단. hi: #255 in poetry. ! unedited !