ThePeepTimes

In the moments of silence I dwell like a ghost Pacing through these halls Haunting all of my hosts. Searching for the holy grail I may not know what it is Desperate to find an exit From this world I don't seem to fit The onlookers give me stares Wondering if I'm alive or dead I pass them like air - Existence seems to fade Some want me to be alive Some wish I'd rather be dead In all honesty I feel tired of either That's what i want to tell them instead But i keep pacing these halls Searching for my holy grail Whether it's the will to live or longing to die I seem to always mistake They hear the wailing, The screams seem to haunt them The pain that I'm cursed with Doesn't seem to bother any one of them So I pass the walls, invisible in my death I live like a ghost, waiting for things to end But who cares, if I'm alive or dead So I keeping pacing these hallways, haunting my hosts instead. #review #poem #tm 🔗 View Post in Group

In the silence of night, I'll whisper your name, And hope that somehow, you'll hear me, and know I still remain. Though we may never be together, my heart will stay true, For in loving you, I've found a love that's meant to be, though not meant to be with you. #reviews #noshare #deadpoet #poetry 🔗 View Post in Group

In the silence of night, I'll whisper your name, And hope that somehow, you'll hear me, and know I still remain. Though we may never be together, my heart will stay true, For in loving you, I've found a love that's meant to be, though not meant to be with you. #reviews #noshare #deadpoet #poetry 🔗 View Post in Group

In the silence of night, I'll whisper your name, And hope that somehow, you'll hear me, and know I still remain. Though we may never be together, my heart will stay true, For in loving you, I've found a love that's meant to be, though not meant to be with you. #poetry #noshare #deadpoet #reviews 🔗 View Post in Group

In the silence of night, I'll whisper your name, And hope that somehow, you'll know I still remain. Though we may never be together, my heart will stay true, For in loving you, I've found a love that's meant to be, though not meant to be with you. #noshare #reviews #deadpoet #poetry 🔗 View Post in Group

Red stones And there i stood Listening to the nature's call Fighting for a piece of peace Longing to fly away. But still im locked Inside this cage made of thorns. It is now filled with my red stones Which i bled for my master's peace. #review 🔗 View Post in Group

Unaware of my existence Drifting apart from life I would rather not take chances I would rather take a dive from the bridge I would rather lie in my deep Sighs from a tired girl Despair of an intoxicated boy Night maybe pitch black But your tired voice soothes My depressed heart Bluest the moon The crimson her lips And the greyer the window pane Leans against it, will you darling ? Smoke for every loss we had, will darling? The bullet shots don't get caught In a drowsy worker's eyes. Crimes don't hurt when You do it with a smile, will you darling? #reviews #poem By Lordbeelze 🔗 View Post in Group

ephemeral smoke.. I see something hovering over the mountain of thoughts looking at you... ugh it burns my eyes! it fades away as it steals away life , thread by thread.. leaving a patched barren memory that u can't recall.. it hazed my vision but I didn't took my eyes of the vistas my thoughts confided in between the curves of vase which didn't have flowers the empty books beside bed the unread the untouched dust over the titles.. and here it goes another drag... as I close my eyes... the ephemeral smoke.. the elusive impact broke putting my head to rest the trough and crest of real mounts the eternal counts of dried flowers stones and miles falling dust off the smiles... from stone cold hearts to stone cold waters.. mountains covered in starry nights, mounts with eyes , staring at my soul.. and it was indeed an ephemeral smoke. #review 🔗 View Post in Group

I wrote this piece owing to/keeping in mind the frustration many of us feel at working menial repetitive jobs that provide no satisfaction to our heart and prove to be a worthless waste of time and draining happiness in our lives. Please do share your reviews and opinions. Title: I Woke Up at Morning I woke up at morning in my bed; I sensed an emptiness clouded in my head. I splashed some cold water on my face; It did me no good, was staring into an empty space. My belly desired a breakfast, my mind did not comply; My existence felt so helpless, my soul was begging to cry. I am at work, typing away stuff that does not matter; I think of my dreams and wonder why they had to shatter. I stormed off in a fit of rage, breaking stuff & punching walls; Tears streamed down my cheeks as I pictured my life of empty halls. I rushed to the 17th floor, I knew this had to end; My feet at the edge of life & death, I no longer wanted to pretend. With a sigh of relief I took a leap; I closed my eyes for I am going for a peaceful sleep. Alas, I woke up at morning in my bed; I have sensed an emptiness clouding in my head. #review #writeup #yashk 🔗 View Post in Group

A piece of you is destined to be mine. Even while living a life of your own, Our memories would still make you smile Though we're apart, like those parallel lines, Where souls are besides and yet couldn't intersect no matter the might Even if I'm blurred when you'd think of me, Yet I'll always exist in corners no one could reach Our story shall never remain vacant, and even after the fullstop, It'll continue to write it's own events Like the times when you're in east and I in west, Yet we'd think of scenarios where together we coexist #deadpoet #noshare #reviews #poetry 🔗 View Post in Group