Everywhere, Everything..
A flower blooms
when surrounded by an unpolluted environment
A human flourish
able to cultivate and
discovers her craft
when guided by a healthy environment.
Slams the door
Sat in her chair , places the bibimbap on table
She on her hoodie,
Partially covers her eyes
wind softly brushes her cheeks.
She realizes the cravings stops, she no longer famished!
A build up of tension inside her eyes
Began to fall and roll onto her cheeks
Barely , she became uninterested.
She lost with a misunderstanding , once again.
Anger , she held back for years and lies she witnessed
Shes frustrated with the fact that she still has the respect!
Her fist clenched and tightened its grip with the spoon, on her hand.
A heave sigh, and a spoonful of bibimbap into her mouth , chewing , yet still uninterested , tears outta her eyes kept rolling, throat tightened as if swallowing has become a difficult task.
In that moment she wishes to, disappear…
She tilted her head and watch
as the leaves fell from its trees one by one
Its reddish, yellowish and oranges
Wind prevails, brushes onto her face
As she let the windows up
Closes her eyes
And deep sighed,
Soon i will be out of this hell…
Her heart and mind
Has been debating all along
Kindness for how long
Standing for yourself until when
Forgetting that pain, tell the thought to stop!
She’s lonely now,
Yet later,
She still has her
— little Miss forgiving.
A flower blooms
when surrounded by an unpolluted environment
A human flourish
able to cultivate and
discovers her craft
when guided by a healthy environment.
Slams the door
Sat in her chair , places the bibimbap on table
She on her hoodie,
Partially covers her eyes
wind softly brushes her cheeks.
She realizes the cravings stops, she no longer famished!
A build up of tension inside her eyes
Began to fall and roll onto her cheeks
Barely , she became uninterested.
She lost with a misunderstanding , once again.
Anger , she held back for years and lies she witnessed
Shes frustrated with the fact that she still has the respect!
Her fist clenched and tightened its grip with the spoon, on her hand.
A heave sigh, and a spoonful of bibimbap into her mouth , chewing , yet still uninterested , tears outta her eyes kept rolling, throat tightened as if swallowing has become a difficult task.
In that moment she wishes to, disappear…
She tilted her head and watch
as the leaves fell from its trees one by one
Its reddish, yellowish and oranges
Wind prevails, brushes onto her face
As she let the windows up
Closes her eyes
And deep sighed,
Soon i will be out of this hell…
Her heart and mind
Has been debating all along
Kindness for how long
Standing for yourself until when
Forgetting that pain, tell the thought to stop!
She’s lonely now,
Yet later,
She still has her
— little Miss forgiving.
