Days and nights merge,
fogging up my memory,
craving for my youth,
craving for my childhood.
Every day is the same,
I'm covered in mundane,
the fire has burned out,
the spark is completely gone.
Drowning in my misery,
I'm surfing in the waves of my tears,
I'm homeless and broken,
since the day I ran from my sanity.
Turned my back on my goals,
backstabbed my own heart,
left my aspirations bleeding out,
lost, I'm hopeless.
26 year old Philosophy professor from Macedonia that usually writes poetry and short stories that help me express my feelings towards people, events, life in general. I also stream on Twitch @lehgou
Showing posts with label tears. Show all posts
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06 February, 2025
I still wouldn't drive a car even if I had a license
Labels: Stories, Poems 'n stuff
burned out,
depression,
memory,
misery,
mundane,
sanity,
tears
21 November, 2018
Buy a roll of tin foil so we can make birthday hats that can be used as pizza cone molds
Flirt with the concept of a better life,
search for happiness with all your might.
Fly away,
try to run away,
don't wait,
just try to stay safe.
Can't find peace in this place,
so fly far away at your own pace,
as I await the message of your departure,
I try to hide the tears.
Hope you're well rested,
you'll soon be tested,
by time, don't get outbested,
get your legacy well nested,
cause a long flight's ahead,
longer fights await,
hope the little wings of this birdy can stand,
don't let them get your will to bend.
search for happiness with all your might.
Fly away,
try to run away,
don't wait,
just try to stay safe.
Can't find peace in this place,
so fly far away at your own pace,
as I await the message of your departure,
I try to hide the tears.
Hope you're well rested,
you'll soon be tested,
by time, don't get outbested,
get your legacy well nested,
cause a long flight's ahead,
longer fights await,
hope the little wings of this birdy can stand,
don't let them get your will to bend.
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