toooftenwe forget VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2020) All we wish for the people we love is, they dare to love themselves as much as we love them. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) But too often we forget that we deserve to love and be loved by ourselves too. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
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The butterfly effect
Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) the butterfly effect VII Portraits (Indonesia, 2020) I found my own light when I was left all alone in darkness, when I decided to chase the sunset with no one, just I. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Never will it ever
never willit ever VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2020) I learned to dive but I went too deep. I learned to fly but I went too high. I learned to love and I fell too hard. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) Oh well, even if it’s too much, I never want it to be any less, never will it ever. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Left unfilled
left unfilled VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2020) There are still some empty spaces in this unspoken words, to which I cannot comprehend this confusion up until now. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) It stays beneath you, beneath me. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Lost and found
lostandfound VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2020) Out of the blue, she finally found the colors to paint her world, where its left dark and grey. And out of the blue, she finally found the colors to paint her own rainbow, where its left rainy and gloomy. She loved so much that she lost herself. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) Then she learn to love once more. And this time, it is herself that she found. Darling, It takes some time. But it will all be worthwhile. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Leave to love you more
leavetolove you more Unknown (Pinterest, 2020) And if letting the one that you love is also a part of loving them, then I will have to leave you, for I know it is time for me to shine, because you are no longer mine. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) And if leaving the one that you love is also a part of loving them, then I’ll go before the sun rises from its sleep; before my heart says otherwise. I’ll take this road because I love you. And I leave to love you more. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Maybe this time
maybethis time Unknown (Pinterest, 2020) I digged up that hole, I tasted the water, drenched in sweat. I slipped, I stumbled, I fell, more than once. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) And in the end, I failed. But maybe, maybe this time, I’ll get it right. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Midnight thoughts
midnightthoughts Unknown (Pinterest, 2020) I drink a coffee at night, staring into empty spaces. “What did I miss?” I know I’ve known these empty feeling for so long. It’s like I am destined to be here. As if I was born and bred. “Am I destined to soar alone?” Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) It was my negative thoughts talking and thinking. / our midnight thoughts / Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
This time, I will surrender
Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) This time, I will surrender. For I know what I am getting myself into, there is no point denying the reality, as time keeps reminding me how pathetic it would be if to choose to stay in between probability when the truth knows no possibility. this timei will surrender Unknown (Indonesia, 2018) This time, I will surrender. For I know that it is my cue to leave to let go and to look ahead. This time, I shall move on. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest