Every creative piece is just me, telling a story. Enjoy!
My empty pockets, hollow eyes. A sense of worthlessness, a silent sigh. The weight of poverty, like a heavy chain. I'm feeling like a nobody.
By Gloria Penelope10 months ago in Poets
For her children, she finds the will to strive. A mother's love – she's a driven force. Through every wound, she still finds a way to heal.
It feels like rain, heartbreak stain. A pain so deep, it's hard to explain. Grief's heavy weight, it presses me down. A sorrow so vast, it wears no crown
Love shines brightly. Soothing people's minds and resolving conflicts. It heals scars and connects people's hearts. A work of art.
Life's mystery unfolds on a daily basis. Hardships and hope in every way. Poverty's weight causes persistent tension. People's tears flow like rain.
I've been walking in the dark. I've been feeling puzzled. I've drowned forever in my own tears. I have tried countless times to discover my true self.
Here I am. After each setback. Nonetheless, I rise and smile. I stand still. ~~~ Here I am. Behind the suffering. Behind distress.
I was like you. You'll also be like me one day. God said it's time. I had to leave this world. All I wish is for you to keep remembering me.
Life seemed unfair. Between us We gazed at each other. We were hoping for something great. Love at first sight. Our hearts softened.
By Gloria Penelope11 months ago in Poets
Be still. Stop stressing. Nature can heal you. Take a moment. take a break maybe a walk connect with nature. far away from reality
By Gloria Penelope12 months ago in Poets
Serenity of air Out of the light clouds After simple rain showers, Nature demonstrates its might. Forsaken fields start to flourish.
I have given someone my heart. I understand there is always a risk for them to break it. Like an old rose, it will shrink.
