Memories
Present
Future
Life is not linear
Two worlds where I want to be
Hers and theirs
My heart strings hurts
God is silent
Deaf to the pains
Of her
Yearning Of me
The world we built
From our sweat and blood
Is here but black and white
Not techno colours
God, why
You hurt
When you can cure
The aching hurts?
~ March 2024~
Hope, a word that gives me goosebumps
A word that keeps me sane
My nightmares of today, my reason to be alive
I cannot taste the flavours of life
Mundane and hurtful
Dark and stormy
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
A glimmer of hope
A flicker of light?
#hope
March 16, 2024
Days morph into each other. Is today yesterday or tomorrow? Or is it last week?
I dream of work where I don’t want to be. They are all traitors, liars and used me.
Why do I have to prove I am good, when living among bad people?
Why there is two truths to every story? Or is it three?
I asked for a miracle and saw two house finch birds, red headed?
I hope I’m not hallucinating.
April 12,2023
That’s it, that’s the post.
It’s the truth.
At this moment, I’m frustrated, scared and lost.
I feel responsible, I feel powerless, I keep screaming at God in my head.
God, are you still there?
April 11, 2023
You send me one Brutus after the other,
I don’t know what to do
You made me lost faith in humanity
I don’t know what to do
Wrong side, wrong path, wrong place at wrong time
I’m trying to hold on to little things that are mine…
~ April 6, 2023~
Used, again
Hurt, again
Lost, again….
March 31,2023
Future uncertain
What next?
March 26,2023
One truth
That cannot hide
Or twisted
Day light
Will shed
Truth will appear…
March 18, 2023
Frost bitten
My whole soul…
March 14,2023
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