Image is from Pexels A flower on the windowsill That shows its colour Not caring about what Will change based on that act Because it has a magic That is free and not controlled By whatever is around it Alex
Tag: poetry month
I
Image is from Pexels An object on its own is linear Let's say we have a word Like the word I, changes its meaning Alone or with other letters Since it transforms into something else totally And you need to break it back down To get me, myself and I Alex
My Towel
Image is from Pexels Will you hold my towel? The one I cover myself with When I choose to be Raw and naked with you In all my layers When I want to laugh When I want to cry Or when my emotion feels unknown Alex
October Wrap Up 2025
Four Halloween Symbols Six Powerful Quotes To Me Parking Lot by Sofia Camara Off The Topic Thursday/ Looped Chained Marry Your Best Friend by Spencer Crandall Top Five Wednesday/ Fall Colours The All Hallows Book Tag Reading Blog #1 I can't believe it's the end of October already, but on the other hand, I'm grateful … Continue reading October Wrap Up 2025
August Wrap Up 2025
Like Wildflowers A Steering Wheel Postcards Of Love Like A Firework Open Book When The Universe Old Photos Yesterday, I got frustrated because I wanted to start this wrap-up post, but after looking at more than 1000 emails, my hands and eyes were overworked from staring at a screen. This month has definitely been poetry … Continue reading August Wrap Up 2025
Old Photos
Image is from Pexels Seeing old photos of me Still can pull a trigger Like seeing yourself In an unknown figure I get why my parents to them They want to hold Since to them It’s not something they feel The need to bury Alex
Judge
Image is from Pexels Why are we so willing to judge Even if there might be proof That's what we are thinking Might not be right So the way we talk or act Will cause pain After all, no one enjoys being judged So why do we still judge? Alex
On The Food We Waste
Image is from Pexels The colour of the food Made by nature To feed the body and soul It is a gift that goes overlooked Since nowadays, we can have Anything, anytime we want Leading to food waste I, for one, am to blame In reality, taking from The mouths of the ones Who could … Continue reading On The Food We Waste
The Forest In The House
Image is from Pexels A house that, after the family That built her had to leave When the storm came And she couldn't open her doors For another family to come Live in her So when the garden grew Into a small forest She found her safe Place to hide Alex
To Be Heard
Image is from Pexels As much as my phone is lightweight It can become heavy on my mind Often, in a world of misunderstood Where the voices that Need to be heard since they feel it On their skin, pain edged In their bones Are being silenced Since they don't hold the power Of the … Continue reading To Be Heard
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