"I really hate facing reality
I'd give the world every piece of me
But I can't speak in poetry
To someone who never wrote to survive
I wish nature could devour me
I'd be so ashamed to die
And have no story left behind
I'd be so terrified to face my soul
And recognize I wasted my life purpose
How couldn't I be afraid of me
When I'm the most powerful
and capable person I know.
I am red, and I am alive
But I want to be blue and in between
I want to confront life
And confess my love for it
But I'm afraid of rejection
Of existing but not living
I fear myself and all the unburned feelings inside of me
I never understood the reality of my soul
Nor the reality of the world we live in
Maybe one day I will."
CITEȘTI
The poetry of my unspoken realm
PoetryThis is my inner world written as poetry and expressed creatively in other different forms as well. These are my poems on philosophical content,existencial questions,love,nostalgy,friendship,and much more. The poems in this book are based on my expe...
