I wish you can understand
But you won’t
Everything I do
Just disappoints you
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Author: Ria
poet at heart who aligns with the wicked and the savior
Becoming Bold
The amber
I have inside
Is tucked away
Until someone burned it for me
Then you saw the cosmos
Now…
Show them what you got
Everything Is Okay
I feel as though
Everything happens for a reason
Of every pain
And moving forward
It brings something else
Of what life has in store
Please …
Remember the good
And learn from the bad
So you’ll find peace
And happiness
Saw The Universe
A million of shooting stars
Runs across the galaxy
With no direction
It says to stop
And let it show you
Everything
Was It Really Love?
Was it love?
I don’t know
But I do know
You got under my skin
Made me feel things
Done some things
My Religion, My God
I knew I saw something in you
I wasn’t sure what it was
People kept saying it’s love
They kept admiring us
While being afraid of us
Then I thought
That I met God
“God is love,” they say
I think that is what it was
I saw the light
Shining so bright
To me
You are my religion
My God
Compromised Sanity
I feel as though
someone warped my mind into something else.
It’s like there is a parasite in my brain
that I’m trying to get it out but it wants to live there
and make me something else.
Guess what?
I want my mind back.
My mind is my mind, not yours.
