I watched you start to slip away, like distant tides at end of day. And though I tried to keep you close, I learned to breathe without your ghost.
By Kelabout a year ago in Poets
No new muse, no quick thrill, just hollow rooms, and time to kill. Once, they came in waves a rush, a flash,
I packed my bags, shut the door, Not sure what I’m heading for. The world’s the same, but something’s new A pull toward things I never knew.
I’ve been standing on this ledge for a while, Watching shadows stretch for miles. The world spins faster every day,
I wake up, stare at my reflection, But there’s no spark, just disconnection. I used to know the face I’d see,
Last night in the bath, for the first time ever, I tried something fancy, felt kinda clever. Usually, it's apple, cheap and so plain,
In digital shadows, where I roam, Online's my haunt, my second home, Behind the screen, something lurks, In silent whispers, danger smirks.
Hey there, guess what? It's my hundredth post! A journey of words, with tales that boast. From poems that dance to stories that sing,
By Kel2 years ago in Poets
In the forest's hush, I secretly bloom, A mushroom I am, in twilight's plume. Beneath the ferns where fairies play, I sprout in shadows, both night and day.
In the blush of dawn, I twirl anew, A dance with fairies in morning dew. Dreams like whispers in gossamer threads, In daylight’s embrace, where magic spreads.
My bed is my safe place, a cozy retreat, A haven where worries and sadness can meet. Pillows and blankets, my fortress of rest,
I'm not what you'd call beautiful, I've heard it all before, the names, the laughs, the stares, A chubby girl, too much here, not enough there.
