You go to itEven when it hurts.You don’t like the feelingBut you grave for it.The new doesn’t attract you.Don’t you like being healthy?Don’t you like
Author: poetry_de_ria
I am a UK student studying medical physiology writing once was my outlet but now I write to inspire and bring togetherness with my poems. writing it comes automatically
Land of the Liveing
Life is notWhat we make it.You fake itTill it breaks you.Your acting skillsIs a tremendous fail. You belong inThe land of the living.This war you’re
Safe place.
You are hiding.From who?You don’t wantTo come outBut sooner or laterYou’d be beggingTo come out. Don’t go hidingIn the shadowsOf your past.That isn’t a safe
The vaccume
What is it thatYou want?The things thatSurround youAre treasures ofThis world. What is itThat you want?Tell me and IWill provide.Be carefulWho you go toAsk for
Trust me.
Will you trust me?I’m over herePleading forYour trust.I am notFrom your past.Let them goDon’t you see?I will neverHurt you.Can’t you tell?Your happinessIs my happiness. We’ve
what do you want child?
What do you want child? You are restless. You are indecisive. What do you want? Stay still. Stop wavering. You are physically in place But
