This chapter of the poetry book was made by 3 different writers, We dedicate this poem to our sanities and make a collab about our thoughts before 11:00 p.m drops. And this is the output.
-Buk-an
-Maxine
-Me* * *
The breeze so thin,
The cold sits in,
Now im wondering
Why im sitting here,
Maybe because I'm still wondering
If we will have a happy ending,My tears dried up,
Should i take some nap?,
I know it will not take long
Please somebody call the copsI'm on the verge of crying
I'm pretty sure I'm not denying,Do all things was sweetened lies?,
Covered with temporary happiness and later dies?,My eyes cant lie
Cops, will u come before I take my own life?May I ask if anyone's there?,
Can u come and save me from this nowhere?,The night was deep and I am alone,
Somebody knocks on my door,
Carrying a phone,I was locked inside my home
Crying all night longI want to scream, please give me Ice cream!
Just to overcome this stubborn dream,My sadness was hungry,
And then it eats me,
I forced myself to be happy,
But oh!, a siopao in the tableWhere do i hide these tears?
I am now covered with fear
Now i can say, that I recovered from these tiktokerist,From this moment, I'm in the process of healing
Just by watching a series of While you were Sleeping,Making myself busy,
wasting my time to heal,
But there's no cure from sadness,
when the rice was burned,
The pain is realNow i realize
Im crazy enough to continue this dreams
Because dreams are supposed to be in mind while you sleepBut you know what? I'm done with this
Just so you know I'm crazy, bitch.A white wale sings,
what a wonderful world,
Godbless you always,***
So Happy to have friends, Thanks for this piece of your sanities. :)
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Pen - pen: Disarm my Pain
PoetryA poetry of insanity •I know you're reading this for fun, but it isn't Fun at all• Highest Rank: #1 in poetry - September 2021 #2 in poetry - January 2020