#nightskypoetry

[haleyvan]

I carry with me

the night sky-

not an inky black

or an absence of colour,

but the deep blues

moving together

as they always have

since the beginning of time

how the moon

shows growth in

her waxing and waning,

that death is inevitable -

you can let go

and return

for even when you are not visible,

you are always present.

-h. vandenberghe

[darlingyouvelostyourlust-er]

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[comonostar]

A Poem of My Life

My life will be known for nothing Never will anyone say, I was a prodigy or genius of music in my  generation. That is wrong, the truth is I didn’t give in one hundred percent. Thinking that, I actually succeeded was a waste. And I know Living in the past and regretting is the way to go. Being Confident, Fearless, and Humble is a stupid thing to do. Forgetting about that time, it is not easy but I really try. Trying to inspire others in the world is something I NEVER tried. Giving up was how I settled my problems once and for all. Trying was a joke. I knew for a fact People thought I wouldn’t have a comeback. That possibly may be true, Unless I turn the tables around. (READ FROM BOTTOM TO TOP)

[comonostar]

Bakit Ngayon Ka Lang

why is it that that you come into my life now? I only met you this year but it seems like I have known you for so much more than just a year... I only met you once and had so much fun. I only have a few cherishable memories that were funny and great. I only have one chance to tell you one thing that'll put everything at risk... I want to get to know you more like knowing who you truly are. it's probably weird but I truly think you're worth the trouble to get to know you :) Holding hands, thinking of someone a lot, and getting jealous of someone being close to that one person: that shows you like someone. 😶 Every time I hear that you might like someone, I hope that it would be me. I may sound selfish but that's just how it is 😅

I think you know what this poem is about so I'll just ask "Do I have a chance?"😶