A year ago
Flawsome_poetry, [11/19/2021 11:39 AM]
On a distant dull mountain,
there carries on with a divine being like individual
whose tissue and skin
is like ice and snow.
Unadulterated and sensitive like a virgin
Disregarding a gala of sheep
on the country's supper,
Who can't avoid her own excellence
be that as it may, caused destruction in the grievous city.
The divine beings and sky lay the light for
whom I will feel the warm palms
in a shimmering night.
the bloom of her eyes kill a lion
furthermore, pours unconventional winter flies,
a haze in my sight doesn't involve wretchedness,
for a princess of Sita is my sidekick.
She accompanies an additional longing.
The east gives and the west twists her hair.
the spirits alleviated by her ideals,
what's more, the perfect of her heart is contrasted with none.
She dresses in unadulterated white and baits birds in their homes as
she sings with a verifiable song.
#Bob_kasiita
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Flawsome_poetry, [11/20/2021 10:44 PM]
Flawsome_poetry, [11/28/2021 7:42 AM]
Confounded
Caught in a body
Loaded up with instabilities
What's more, a psyche that doesn't Work
the manner in which society needs it
Dream of another life
bad dreams of self destruction
Are the things I see constantly
Couldn't comprehend
For what reason does this body feels
So unfamiliar to mine
Buckling down for the things I need
Loosing center in a brief
It's disappointing to see others chuckle
While I'm going through my 100 th psychological episode in a 12 hour clock
Simple to express than to be finished
Continuously reminding myself
Confiding in ain't unpleasant
Can't talk as the need should arise
Couldn't stop when I need to
getting desirous of my companions
Despite the fact that I guarantee to adore them
Following my ex
At the point when I was the person who unloaded them
Here and there I feel excessively
And afterward I simply feel numb
Can't sort out
Is it my chemicals ? or then again
Am I simply Stupid
The present moment I'm laying on the floor
wanting to return to my experience growing up
At the point when life was great
Furthermore, I wasn't befuddled
@silent_words_sk
Flawsome_poetry, [12/10/2021 7:46 AM]
Open up less
What I'm disguising inside
Wounded at this point firm outwardly
Grins to stay away from replies
Conceding that it harms
To stand in opposition to one's fortitude
Is a ton more terrible than its presence
Disappearing within I compose
Deciets I use in the blue when I'm gotten
A predicament so significant
For it's not difficult to decide than comprehend
Questions are considered through the betreyal we face
That is the reason we grin and open up less
We question a great deal since we've trusted excessively
We break peacefully to its amicability we grip
For their thistles destroyed us
However a solitary voice didn't stimulate
You might see yet you will not grasp
For your glass is unmistakably enhanced
Till I taste yours and you taste from mine
On various toxins we can't refine
That is the reason we grin more and we open up less
Despite the fact that our lips murmur yet on variation pace
On the off chance that you're an alien to the paths of my plague
How might you feel when my spirit is in strain
#ŠK
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Flawsome_poetry, [12/31/2021 8:37 PM]
Goodbye 2021
It has been a puzzling experience.
Me and You bid a goodbye to one another.
A stroll of twelve exhausted months end in modify.
Way fly to another pitiful victimizer.
Beneficial hear me revile, cover the name.
Along the trip of time, infection moved adjusts.
A paradoxical expression in the realm of disgrace.
Killing commitments of given up dogs.
Cutting every one of my ties, making me notorious.
Dribbling mysteries in vertical articulation.
All the carelessness control fault on Mr. Argus.
Being looked for too alarming like the Omicron.
In the packaged dim rooms could hear demise cries.
conundrum transform of truth into lies.
~ Bounce Kasiita
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