poeticlife94's Letters
I may always have a smile on my face,
or appear to be subtle;
giving off the impression as though I’ve never been through any harsh repercussions in life.
For I watched the way they pulled the bench as I attempted to sit on it,
what made it more painful is the fact that I was scolded since I was the only caught talking as I was trying to…read more
Appreciate yourself and enjoy being you.
A quote, I created which embodies embracing your original being.
I’ve experienced persons ridiculing me for the way I choose to live my life.
Like what does the clothes I wear or the way I choose to comb my hair have to do with you?
Just let me be, and that is the way I choose to live;
to appreciate myself…read more
Dare to dream and use the resources at hand.
Social media was my canvas, but I misread its purpose. Instead of pursuing poetry contests, I spent time on irrelevant posts. Now, I focus on achieving my ambition, which is my top priority.
n the twilight’s glimmer, I write my dreams. Verse flows like a moonlit brook. Yet to taste the complete embrace, Of a life where words have a place. Hope whispers softly in every line, Future’s canvas, pure and lovely. I wait with a sincere heart for the dawn of dreams.
The rejections I have been receiving, hurts alot.
I use them as a…read more
I feel stuck, for I was never an outgoing child.
I preferred to stay indoors with my head buried into a book,
reading my heart out.
If only, had I realized my passion earlier on,
I would’ve certainly been better off.
Instead of dragging myself to a job I’m only entertaining to pay the bills,
I would’ve been doing what I love all day long.
This is…read more
The news shattered my heart into pieces,
hearing that you were gone,
caused me to lose my appetite instantly.
We were close, and you were best cousin I had.
Even though there were times we fought, we always made up in no time.
At your funeral, reality really did hit me;
You were really gone.
It ached my heart to see you lying there, so…read more
Life at work is difficult,
for I feel the most uncomfortable while being there.
It surely isn’t my passion,
I’m only settling and enduring all of the unnecessary discomfort;
just to pay the bills.
I find my peace in poetry.
I enjoy sitting alone in my corner where I csn block out all of the negative noisez;
so I can pen beautiful pieces of poetry…read more