POEMS

your eyes
they smile
teasingly
i feel like
winning
lottery

if i am
good
to you,
will i be
good
enough
for you?

i did try
with all
my heart
while
i still
loved you.

immature feelings
come to you
because
you are true,
you are alive,
and
you don’t wanna
live a lie

why am i unable to sleep,
lying here,
staring at the ceiling,
turning onto my stomach,
rolling over again,
trying my sides?

what flows flows;
what crashes crashes.
do not hold on
or hang in there.
let (sh)it go.

after all,
i am
happy
as i don’t
regret my
choices.

my soul
has
more
scars
than
my body

if
i don’t know
why life
pissed me off
how can i
fix it

i
don’t
have
a
dream