Category: submission

Its funny how you go to His house and prostrat…

Its funny how you go to His house and prostrate in front of Him for someone else.

Sorry, but… If I feel words as bullets aim to …

Sorry, but…
If I feel words as bullets aim to be felt,
I can’t be sensitive and quiet at the same time.

And, if you were about to ask how I’m feeling,…

And, if you were about to ask how I’m feeling,
Knowing you were there to ask would be enough
To get better.

Even after everything When darkness fell And c…

Even after everything
When darkness fell
And clouds started to gather
I only wanted to be in your arms
The arms that held me for so many years
Protecting me of all the harm in the world
And
Yet
Harming me in every way with your own hands

I believe parents get so tired as their childr…

I believe parents get so tired as their children grow
Tired of not being heard, of having schedules for them
And seeing them moving on to draw their own
That when we reach our adolescence
And need them to calm down, we’ve already
Been the cause of the distress for so long
That probably it’s our fault they can’t do it.

Not even our worst enemy can hurt us as much a…

Not even our worst enemy can hurt us as much as our own thoughts.

You ask me how come I still believe in tommoro…

You ask me how come I still believe in tommorow?
Easy. All it takes is thinking that, not long ago, it brought me you.

It’s so difficult for me to rhyme And also ta…

It’s so difficult for me to rhyme
And also talk about my heart
Hence I chose to call you mine
Ain’t a bit of a lie enough to make art?

Too many stars, too many dreams. The reality i…

Too many stars, too many dreams. The reality is that in front of these things, I’m just a speck of dust.

What I’ve felt, What I’ve known Never shined t…

What I’ve felt,
What I’ve known
Never shined through in what I’ve shown.
Never be.
Never see.
Won’t see what might have been.

What I’ve felt,
What I’ve known
Never shined through in what I’ve shown.
Never free.
Never me.
So I dub thee unforgiven.