Wednesday, September 30, 2020

274 of 366: Concrete

Had perfection was concrete
It would be you, 
To where as something abstract
Personified
Still I hate my guts
For I have love you so long
Yet the act has yet be done
Still shaken to the core
Still trembling on my knees
I guess I liked you too much
Too hard 
And the fantasy I made 
Inside my mind
Is too good to be true
And those fantasies would crumble
The moment I take a leap.

Tuesday, September 29, 2020

273 of 366: Unmotivated

These things used to excite me
As if i finish a task
And learn in the process
But only a few weeks in
I feel like not doing anything
I feel like I pushed too far
Not realizing
That the system is against me
Now I'm tired 
And I just wanna sleep 

Monday, September 28, 2020

272 of 366: Wonder

Would things have changed
If you lived in the stories you heard?
Could you have save her?
Could you have change things
If you were present? 
How much do you think of yourself
That you thought you could change things
Are a hero of nil
Or a delusional idiot
But at one time 
we all did wonder

Sunday, September 27, 2020

271 of 366: Forgive yourself

Listen,
You have to forgive yourself
In all the times you felt rage
Anger and hatred
For all the times you wish
That you fought back
But you didn't
For the times the anger manifested
And you end up hurting people
It's not always your fault
No one really wants that to happen
Except the jerks who did
Just be happy you didn't escalate
The situation any further
You became the bigger man
I know you're still hurting
From what they did to you
I seeps in the skin
Causing damage as you go through
You were not an element of failure
And especially not their mold
It's okay what your feeling right now
But you have to let things go
You owe yourself an apology
And a promise of redemption
Say sorry to those you hurt
And let go of those who wronged you

Saturday, September 26, 2020

270 of 366: Bullshit

 Even in preemptive strikes
Doing things so early in time
Making every possible sacrifice 
You still run out of time
Is it reasonable at this point
To burden so much
Knowing what we're going through
Why would they do such?

Friday, September 25, 2020

269 of 366: Meadows

 Search the meadows for the truth
Your search will bear no fruit
As they twist and break facts
You need to think and fastly act
The silent days have been scary
As storms come in so shortly
But then again we wish everyday
That the peace be sustained

Thursday, September 24, 2020

268 of 366: Just no.

Days passes like nothing
It suck the eagerness inside
The joy I have
Are all but gone

Wednesday, September 23, 2020

267 of 366: My younger self

I wonder where's that jerk now
Is he still whipping hankies
Or punching random dudes
Did he now realize that entitlement
Brings you nowhere?
Did that jerk succeed?
Or did he remain in the shadows
Of someone greater than him
Oh if I was only wiser 
And stronger then 
But I guess it's part of life
Where you will be beaten up
I don't wish all the worst things for him
Even if I didn't get an apology
We weren't even that close
And we didn't become friends
He was a jerk to all around
And I have to live with that
I don't have to forgive him
But I have to forgive myself
For feeling anything wrong
For thinking of things
That I shouldn't be
If I could save my younger self
From all the people around him
For turning him into a monster
That hurts people in return
Becoming a product of hatred
And loathing those below
I would like to save him somehow
But the child is all but gone
He's trying to redeem himself somehow
Because for all the apologies
He made to people he hurt
No one apologized to him
For the years he suffered 
I wish no ill will to those people
But do that shit to me today
I'm fighting back

Tuesday, September 22, 2020

266 of 366: Wonderful

And all the wonderful things
Embodied one person
As if perfection personified
The sense of purpose you lost
And you thought you never had
Is all unfolding before you

Monday, September 21, 2020

265 of 366: Listen

Only if you listened
We would not be in this mess
If only you were content
Then we shouldn't be in trouble
In arrogance and seeking glory
You put yourself in misery
I can only hope the sun will shine
Let's just let the storm pass by

Sunday, September 20, 2020

264 of 366: tired

Too soon to be tired
But we're all trying

Saturday, September 19, 2020

263 of 366: Freeze

 This shit is exhausting
It's nonsense and waste
I'm not learning anything
I'm merely passing modules 
And answering sheets

Friday, September 18, 2020

262 of 366: Chase

I guess too much for something
You end up getting nothing
So make the most of what you have
Before it become something you had
Cliche words but still apply
Especially in the hopeless kind

Thursday, September 17, 2020

261 of 366: Odds to a million

In all the years I could have lived
And all the lifetimes i could exist
In all the worlds I could revere
Fate brought me with you near
I thank the God for this chance
Though I always seem to miss a part
But maybe time will fruit it's labor
And odds will be in my favor

Wednesday, September 16, 2020

260 of 366: Twist

Then again look again
I'm lost for words
To something I can never have
I only wish fate would twist
And give something real
Maybe all I desire I won't get
But a few of those wouldn't hurt

Tuesday, September 15, 2020

259 of 366: Existence

 Suddenly the rain isn't so heavy
And the day is not so bad
Well, the cold weather seems nice
Bad wake ups doesn't mean bad days
Because someone comes redeeming 
All the bad luck
And they did nothing
Besides existing
And their existence in the world
Means so much
You don't know why

Monday, September 14, 2020

258 of 366: Bit Overwhelmed

 We're a little bit lost
Anxious and confused
Never knowing where to go
Overwhelmed by the world
Never been the patient type
So I guess I'm in my line
But never have I felt before
The feeling of so much chore


Sunday, September 13, 2020

257 of 366: Burn out

We're all tired and a bit anxious
As tomorrow isn't promised
Let's just hope for the best
That we all pass and not burn out

Saturday, September 12, 2020

256 of 366: Alchemy

The price of something
Comes always at cost
So all the riches in the world
Will soon be naught

Friday, September 11, 2020

255 of 366: Kind..

 Maybe we were too hard
On ourselves, we forgot
That we should be kind
Not only to other
But also within    

Thursday, September 10, 2020

254 of 366: Unbothered jerks

 Forced wakes and smiles
Unready, by far, like miles
No one wanted
Especially the affected
But the ones who decided
Are the ones at rest
Funny how the unaffected
Are given the power
Over our fates


Wednesday, September 9, 2020

253 of 366: Shit.

At this point we're just sick 
Of the things happening
Putting other shit first
So we're in chaos more

Tuesday, September 8, 2020

252 of 366: Question

We all have a question to the world
Answers yet to heard
So in the meantime of dread
We wait until we no longer care

Monday, September 7, 2020

251 of 366: Art of letting go

Will the be of greater woe
Than a soul who lost control
Of his fate and all adore
Leaving him all alone
I could only imagine so
That man with shaken core
Wishing for tomorrow no more
As he hit rock bottom low
A story we conjure from sorrow
May serve as lesson tomorrow
That there are things you can't control
And learn the art of letting go

Sunday, September 6, 2020

250 of 366: Move

Speak for the speechless
Listen for the deaf
Look for the blind
Feel for the numb
One should not wait
To be oppressed 
Before speaking
As in its highest form
Compassion is a battle
That doesn't affect you
But will make others lives
Better than yesterday

Saturday, September 5, 2020

249 of 366: Dehumanize

Assuming someone is born evil
Is thinking a child could have impure thoughts
But a child could not think of evil
As he is fixated on food
 Monsters are not born
They are made to begin with
Influenced with established evil
They succumb to madness
It's easy to dehumanize
the ones we hate the most
But looking deeper into psyche
We're not that different
What makes you think
You won't be the monster you loathe

Friday, September 4, 2020

248 of 366: I feel stupid

For now, for you I lost my words
Maybe because I spoke too much
Too much to define who you are
But still on the surface
You looked so good in my eyes
That deeper part of you
I yet to know
Shows how shallow I am
On how I feel stupid 
For writing about you
As all I defined was your physical beauty
Anything else, I'm clueless

Thursday, September 3, 2020

247 of 366: Miracle don't happen every day

In a day bright and boring
None exciting happening
We're here anxiously waiting
For something good to happen
As outside the world's burning
Children and elders dying
Leaders not even trying
Miracle, all them waiting

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

246 of 366: Morgue Flashbacks

I memorized them all
The cracks in the wall
Punch marks
Clawed bloody marks
Sense of being watched
Feeling of despair
The disbelief
A body lying there
But you felt so alone
Frozen in that moment
Dying inside
Trying to make sense

Tuesday, September 1, 2020

245 of 366: In a perfect world

Distract the smart
Put weights in the strong
Mask the beautiful
Starve the rich
Spoil the poor
Strike bottom up
Minorities speak up
Privileged shut up
Cap the wealth
Remove rankings
Restrain the talented

In all the trouble
To nerf people
In search of perfect world
Things would still
Be vastly different