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  • seraphel 9w

    I Saw Him

    I saw him.
    He cried alone at a corner,
    But as always,
    He tried his best to put a smile
    For them.
    He considers no one as an enemy,
    But there he was,
    Oft battling his own thoughts,
    Warring against fears,
    Overthinking, and worries.
    Are these...
    Right or wrong decisions?
    Simply, he firmly abides by his morals.
    Would him shouting his heart out
    Lift his spirit up?
    He looked above in agony,
    And did just that,
    And did just that.
    His silence, his absence,
    What's the consequence?
    Feeling better again,
    He stopped looking at me.
    With renewed vigor,
    He faced the world outside.
    But at what expense?
    Still, when he looked at me,
    Me too,
    I saw him.
    ©seraphel

  • seraphel 9w

    Is Your Love Real?

    Are you really loving me or are you merely lusting after me?
    ©seraphel

  • seraphel 9w

    Did I?

  • seraphel 9w

    Thankfully

    I just got so much oxytocin because of my little brother.

  • seraphel 9w

    Eucharist

    Your body and blood, O Lord, are sweeter than honey, more delicious than the most exquisite cuisine.
    ©seraphel

  • seraphel 9w

    His

    My eyes moisten, and rivers flowed into the sea of my blanket. An invisible hand gently wipes the waters away.

    My heart shouts on the rooftops. Invisible arms caress my heart and helped it in carrying the burden.

    The heavens thunder and tempests pour their distress. Unnoticed by others, I hear a voice, "Peace, be still!"

    Were these humans'? No, only by Him who created them.
    ©seraphel

  • seraphel 9w

    How?

    How could you get tired of me?
    Tired of my love?
    Tired of my ocean eyes?

    I never intended to harm you.
    Even if thoughts like that pop up,
    Like bubbles I pop them into nothingness.
    But maybe I just did,
    I just did harmed you,
    Like waves pushing and pulling,
    Over and again?

    How could I be certain if we don't even talk?
    How can we give and take assurance?

    I'm oft confused, but I think it's alright.
    It's alright?

    I know you're hurting because of me.
    But do you know I'm hurting too because of you?

    Maybe these are all just overthinking.
    Maybe it wasn't me you're referring to.
    Maybe it wasn't me but what I did.
    Maybe, but how could I be certain...

    I hear your imaginary voice.
    "I love you."
    "I'm not tired of you, but of what you did."
    But how could I be certain it's true?
    How could I be certain if we don't even talk?

    I don't hate, but if I do,
    This feeling's just bubbles that are soon gone.
    This, this is sadness...
    I keep it to myself,
    But I share it with God,
    Thinking maybe it's enough to do just that.

    This is sadness, because...

    How could you get tired of me?
    Tired of my love?
    Tired of my ocean eyes?
    ©seraphel

  • seraphel 20w

    Last line alternatives:

    1
    Moist, moist, moist.

    2
    Wiping off dew.



    #septolet #eyes #windows #mirakee #writersnetwork

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    Eyes,
    Looking
    From afar,
    Still and steady.

    Windows,
    Wide-open, transparent,
    Sun shining through.

  • seraphel 20w

    Serene Curve

    A serene smile is what I'll show.
    It's what I want, what I know.

    Behind these curved lips,
    Are eyes that beam light...
    Light of a sorrowful plight.

    A serene smile is what I'll show.
    It's what I want, what I know.
    ©seraphel

  • seraphel 20w

    #sobeit #him #prayers #mirakee #miraquill #writersnetwork #hope

    "I'll Be It" or "I'll continue to be it"

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    I'll Be It

    If he wants to leave,
    So be it.

    If he wants nothing to do with you,
    So be it.

    You know for yourself,
    You shown him your warmest...
    Hoping that his frozen heart
    Beat once more, once more.

    You know for yourself,
    You shone for him your brightest...
    Hoping to shed light to his night
    That maybe by doing so it can spark
    Him to hope again for sunlight.

    You know for yourself,
    You approached him with
    The purest intention...
    Hoping that he can heal,
    Feel once more,
    Believe in humankind,
    And experience the love he deserves.

    Still... but... yet...

    If he wants to leave,
    So be it.

    If he wants nothing to do with you,
    So be it.

    I know in myself,
    A person that secretly adorns
    And whispers prayers for him,
    I'll be it.
    ©seraphel