Withered seed

How does it feelFor a motherTo hold herWithered seed?The soil couldNot nourish it.It grew butNot well enough. A withered plant.A human thatHas been luredIn by death.The whisper of quickEscape from a seeminglyCruel world. My heart scattersI've got internalBleeding thatIs unseen byThe naked eye.But felt by souls. I feel the energyIf doom.I hear the laughterOf deathAs … Continue reading Withered seed

I love you but…

I love you butYou are hurting me.Pain is not good.Pain is an indicationThat something is wrong. I love you butyou are hurting me.My heart criesMy naked eyeIs dry.So dry it doesntSee you as a personBut as a template of pain. Love is not painLove is not heartache.Love is not lust.Love is an emotion.The purest of … Continue reading I love you but…

Can you see?

I'm at theFront rowBut I can't see.How bizarre.Ive got myEyes setOn the goalBut I can't see.So I ask thoseAround meCan you see? Can you seeWhat I am tryingTo see.Can you see thatThe moves I makeIs small but mighty.Can you seeWhat I am doing? I can't see.I don't knowWhether my actionsAre correct or whetherThey are madeAt … Continue reading Can you see?

A mystery

You are a mysteryTo those around you.Some know you.Some admireYour act.Others watchAs you go aboutYour life. You are a mysteryTo those around you.They see youAt a distanceAnd would likeTo get a closerLook at theWork in progress. They see the potential.They admire the dedication.They look aroundAnalysing your moves.The work which isIn progress mustBe tested first.For the … Continue reading A mystery

Joyride of pain

Who out thereCan share thePain with me?The boredomOf isolationThat we confined in. What is social?I may be speakingDuring my darkestHours.That's the only timeMy mind is awake.These words flowWhen I'm in pain.What is lifeWith no pain?The joy rideAlways comesTo an end. Nothing good last forever.I'm glad that it doesn'tBut answer me thisOne questionIf you may:When will … Continue reading Joyride of pain

The old into the new

Let it goThe old does notFit into the new.What is wrongWith you?Don't you likeSomething new?Are you scared? The newIs the unknown.The old is the known.But the knownAlways has an expiry date.Let it goAnd give spaceFor the new. Don't you hearThe wordsSpoken to you?They are fed upOf this versionOf you.Grow up!Grow into yourHigher self.There's nothing wrongIn … Continue reading The old into the new

Nowhere is a place

Nowhere is a placeFor those who wishTo go backwards.Nowhere is a placeWhere the soulsToo scared for the newGo to.It's a placeMany soulsHave being trappedAnd are seekingFor a way out. Who listens toThe seductive voicesCalling out from nowhere?As you strive forwardThings are lookingUp for you.But your past,Those good but hurtfulMoments whisperInto your mind's ears.Their echo increasesTrying … Continue reading Nowhere is a place

Self

You've dropped itYou look aroundHoping someoneWould help you out.They all seem distracted.To your leftA group picking up theirOwn broken piecesTo your rightA group sticking theirPieces together.You look downShaking trembling.Blinded by the tearsTreaming down.Am I invisible?You open your mouthThey look through you. Wipe those tearsTaking deep breathsYou try to putThe pieces together.Deep breaths in and out.You … Continue reading Self