Baskadia

The secrets untold

Sometime we have alot to say but we can't because we fear how others might react. We want to cry loudly but it turn into silent cry.

The Dance of Life and Death

Like a drug, so irresistible The rush, the release, the heat I thought I could stop whenever I wanted Oh, was I wrong 1 turned to 2, which turned to 3, 4 You can't stop It consumes deep inside you The most primal, the most Carnal, the most real It's inside everyone, You are just too Weak to see This void inside my body That needs to be filled Death Death is life Everything I do is to serve life By becoming death Immersing myself in it My craving to kill Our craving to kill We all feel it, But yo

Sad life

My heart is frozen It’s cracking wide open I feel pain In this world of shame I see calm flames Burning me in vane Slowly slowly Souls are splitting Love ones gone And I feel nothing Surely surely I’m dead inside

I'll Never Forget

When i Miss her..... And write down my feelings.

He is my unsung Hero.

I don't want to go So his heart says Wife behind Children behind When called he dares not answer When he leaves, Whatever troubles him, is up to him His mouth is sealed Hearts are saddened Give and he follows Fight with his life Lose close ones when finished Shoes dirty Cloths dirty Still he smiles When ' dies he is honored A bullet in the air As a wine for him (for the brotherhood'cheers) Proud. That's why He is my unsung hero.

Happy Things

I sometimes think about how a lot of people don't write about happy things Including me sometimes Then I wonder Why a lot of them easily hold onto bad things Especially the one's that are so deep Why does happiness seem so slippery That a lot of people don't hold onto it It can be so deep But why does the world make it look so shallow I guess we should never really forget the bad things But we should also never forget the happy things I once heard that there are no scars for happiness In a way,

Break Me

Most times we are quick to assume that heartbreak comes only from lovers but boy are we wrong It is the people who we hold dear and call family For they have an inner access to our lives than others do So it is easier for them to penetrate the walls we have built around ourselves I’d rather get my heart broken by a stranger any day than let my family break that string Lovers are often replaceable but what do we do about family A nuclear unit created cannot replace the womb that bore us A child’s

Hemotional

People who feel are drooping flowers. The tiny ones that the rain beats with it's fists. Anger comes with it's boiling rage. Then the mouth speaks: dropping eggs that are broken alongside many hearts. The sadness follows and then it covers you like a warm duvet. It is like a bodyguard that protects you and pushes everyone else away. When laughter comes, it comes with fear that the good feeling is your salary: it never lasts. What a price to pay for being so sensitive, bending like the plant in t

pain

Quiet Moonlight

White and Quiet Moonlight sneaked into the room gently be at my ear wandering with my mind gentle and elegant moonlight Resting on my fingertips my mind wets my eyes tears fall down under the stars The breeze blows away the faint fragrance of flowers my sorrows rest within the fragrance the stars light up the sky Quiet moonlight, White moonlight Be crazy in love in this desolate world watching you walk away your Shadow lengthens and fades away my missing for you is rippled in my heart Quiet moon

What a beautiful eye, A helpless fish Looking sad

The betrayal

In shadows deep, where friendships fray, Lies the tale of trust led far astray. Once, they wore masks of loyalty so tight, Yet beneath the surface, darkness took flight. Their smiles masked secrets, their words were veiled, In the garden of friendship, treachery unveiled. A dagger concealed by a friendly embrace, Betrayal's bitter truth, hard to erase. They whispered sweet promises, a pact so sly, But their deceitful hearts harbored a lie. Behind your back, they plotted and schemed, In the realm

Nyctophile

Tears rollin' down cheek, That no one can see Hands tremblin', that no one feels Give such a peace, That nothing compete Being all lonely Make jokes and smilin' Remember them and cryin' Makin' a world and livin' Talkin' to one unseen That's what darkness brings.

Live

We may not have the time we think we have.

Nature

There is a part of heaven on earth

Mr.Darkness and Me

This poem describes a boy walking in the night, he dies and go's to heaven without feeling pain or knowing that he passed on to the after life

Jeju island Dark horrible photo shot.

Jeju island dark photo shot. Horrible picture sad felling alone. Be peace full in alone. Cut off the world.

FADE AWAY 1

All the memories that we've had Flying away like fireflies Dialogues of the time we met Keep replaying up in my head Reminiscing the memories I'll forever cherish I get lost and wonder afar off Tears flowing on it's own accord Gasping for air as it escapes my lungs Filled with sadness and pain If I was to shout, there was nothing to gain I could only wait as the memories dissipate I could only wait till my appointed fate Seeming calm on the outside But my heart is filled with fear Being troubled

ABYSS 2

continuation of abyss

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