I see youBut you can’t see meI watch every step you takeI’m observing you from a distanceYou can’t hideYour secrets are not safe with meI know everything You know why?Because I care about you Meaning This poem is based on an episode of 'Black Mirror' called Arkangel. It's about a worried mom that puts a new … Continue reading I see you
Category: English Poetry
Ghosts
Your identity is unkown It scares me Can I trust you? Can you leave me alone? Why do you terrorize me? Why do you haunt me in my dreams? Moving things without permission Whispering in my ears Every sound feels off My heart is raising Can’t breath normal Can’t sleep I can feel your presence … Continue reading Ghosts
My safe place
Don't want to leaveI like it hereThis is the only placeWhere I can feel alrightWhere I can forget my problemsWhere I can feel safeWhere I can be myselfWhere I can relaxWhere I can feel comfortableWhere I can feel the warmthWhere I can dream about my paradiseI just want to stay in bed Meaning We all … Continue reading My safe place
My precious app
I’ve got this app I don’t it use anymore The updates on my phone broke it Now I can’t use it no more I want to delete you, but I can’t Every time I look at your icon I think about the good experiences Your interface is just so easy to understand I used you … Continue reading My precious app
Stitches
Stitch by stitch, I'm sewing Each stitch feels secure Each stich is important Each stitch must be perfect Because stitches are like connections Between the patch and the jacket If the connection are loosing Then, it's important to secure them again Sometimes, you make a bad stitch Realising it's not even anymore Don't feel bad … Continue reading Stitches
Coffee
Coffee The softest feeling The warmest feeling If feels like drowning in Thousand hugs Every sip feels like a kiss Full of passion The smell warms my heart The taste feels amazing It’s addictive I just can’t get enough of it It’s like you are falling in love For the first time Coffee gives me … Continue reading Coffee
The Last Day of June
I miss you I wish I could bring you back I wish there was something I could do to change the past That you didn’t have to leave That you would still be by my side I miss your hugs I miss your voice It feels like I’m in a nightmare that would not stop … Continue reading The Last Day of June
Dreams
Dreams They are so nice and magical You can have anything you want You can be anything you want You can do anything you want Nobody is going to judge you The creation of your own paradise It’s awesome Sometimes they can be messed up too Murders, monsters and more Destroying your paradise Haunting you … Continue reading Dreams