Author Archives: Bm

What our souls are made of :☾ a rustic array of verses that whisper themselves through the centuries,and into the shallow depths of my heart. i will write until the sun meets the moon, i will write until the poet dies too soon.16☾︎ the swords i wield get stronger with every scar on my skin.beware,Continue reading “It’s archaic by my poemattic”

These knots inside my head,Tighten and worsen .Into an even bigger mess .Winding through,Just like the demons that Spread. The fire that once burned in my heart..Now spits out the ash Going a step ahead,Burning my soul apart.It’s a tornado of thoughts,Of pain,Of stress I wonder who ever could’ve cursed me Who I ever wrongedContinue reading “Mercy.. (poetry)”

Do they crave to hear my voice echo down the hallways.And pray I come back Do they wish to hear the sound of me coming down the stairways Or maybe listen to just one step.Does my empty seat make them feel empty too.As if a part of them is missing.Do they have nightmares, because ofContinue reading “I wonder (poetry)”

away together.Far away from this life.To a place where no one knows our names yet.And we’ll dance in the darkness of the nights.Camping out in the openIn the light of a fire.We’ll tell each other our hopes.And all of our desires.We’ll own nothing more than we need.Learn what we’re really here for.And I know thisContinue reading “Run away (poetry)”

Pain is inevitable I cannot escape it It is all I have ever feltBut I am used to it Nothing else to feel Nothing exists Except the pain

Roller coaster The journey starts excitement is your only sensation You feel an exhilarating rush You don’t know what’s happening But you don’t care Pure joy, nothing else like it It all passes in a blur You wonder where did the time go So you jump back in line And the adventure starts all overContinue reading “Roller coaster (poetry)”

Blind Nobody can see me No one cares I’ve always been invisible They do not choose to see They are blind And they don’t know I’m alive I guess I do not exist

I cannot escape Bound by chains of oathsNever will I see the light Surrounded by darkness But I am not broken My spirit will never be broken I still have hope Hope to be free

All day long without a songFor me to singSuch a quiet life it must beWithout any music for company It would be a sad life to liveWithout any melodiesI don’t know how I would surviveIn the silence of being alive Within the silence that would surround meDon’t know what I would doNo dancing or singingThat’sContinue reading “Without a song”