Archive for January, 2018


I Die

I sing the blues

I drink til two

I laugh out loud

To cover the sadness with a fluffy cloud

I smile to cover the tears I cry

Because they don’t know, slowly inside I die

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Finally?

And are you happy now?

Have you found the missing part of you?

Are you contented, finally?

Finally?

Isolated

Away, away, far from everyone and everything

Alone, contented, happy

Two Face

The world dictates who you should be

Despite saying, “be yourself”

They invest in your insecurities

And magnify your inability

Uniqueness is “encouraged”

But too much of it, then your discouraged

They make you feel incapable

As they act to try and save you

Blindly

I jumped without looking

I gave it all without thinking

The consequences, I took them all

Even when he wouldn’t return my call

I poured it all, not knowing the difference between love and infatuation

I screamed my lungs out without hesitation

And my poor soul suffered from the complication

I ended up, my heart decapitated

Even when I knew it was for naught, I still expected

Half hoping

Half expecting

That’s what it felt like

Giving Up, Giving All

Here I am trying to sort this out

Here I am trying to survive

Trying to understand what am I about

And withstand the dive

I often, if not always, get knocked down

I whimper and frown

But as life is like this,

I just get back up again

Routinely Grind

Alarm goes off and you blink your eyes only to shut it again

Sometimes, it’s too much of a grind from the routine

Doorstep

Love was sleeping in front of her doorstep

But she never opened up to it again

Difficult

I try

I tried

I keep trying

But it’s just too difficult this time

Unfat

I have one wish

One I’ve had since I was small

I don’t want to be called fat anymore

I want people to stop joking about my weight

I just want to be unfat

But I think it’s too much to ask for

A Real Surrealist

Feel My Words

The Midnight Ember

An Ember for Thought

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johncoyote

Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.