Between the Silence

Once upon a time I used to be happy
I used to be sad
I used to have feelings
I used to suffocate.

But now its all gone
nothing new or old to rely on.
A numb, sore entity
to pass these days and nights along.

What am I supposed to write?
What am i supposed to tell?
A quiet sombre story
instead of a doomed novel?

Or a cruel pathetic tour
about what the reality is, what’s on hold.
What’s next to burn out
the tired little soul?

Is this the outburst or even if there’s more?
What’s the point behind all of this
if its already been told?

-inokio🌸

A blue night parley

Pain makes you stronger
pain shows you reality
Success will come
if you can sustain this malady.

Conquer the positiveness
with passion and devotion
No one can harm you
with all your satisfaction.

Keep pushing your strength
restrain yourself from all the fable desires
Calm down your distressful mind
and make your illusions retire.

Respect the pain you gained
command yourself in the right track
You will deal a good time
like you cherished from the outset.

-inokio🌸

Reminiscing

I will always remember you like sands flow in an hourglass
like a chilling sun shines after the morning rain dries up.

I will keep our memories in my crowded blue dreams
if we never meet again I promise they will never sink.

I will remember your footsteps in the noise of every silent night
tales of your shadow will not be over my mind.

I will always remember your laughter in the gust of whimsical air
a small attempt to hide your thoughts in my lonely desires.

But if there is nothing more to cherish
nothing left to adorn you full
I will keep you in a corner of my heart
someday I will touch the blue moon.

-inokio🌸

Alive

I am alive again
don’t write me off anytime soon
I am alive again
with the glimpse of truth

I am alive again
with my soul trembling dark
like a water drop
resonating all around the firth.

Its good to be on the hook
like dangling in the sky
worth a lot of remorse
but its great to be alive

Life happens anytime sooner or later
nothing similar with the books
It’s lucky to be alive
though fate maybe up against your will.

-inokio🌸

Disclosure

Lost emotions to express
feeling like a head full of clumsy clouds

never try too hard on yourself
it will drive you crazy like a ferocious hound

Fragments of memories don’t buzzes anymore
time strikes down as it was tap dance all along

feels like I am bound with stoic emotions
while paying the price of being an unorthodox

Drive your soul towards eternity not to fable fictions
cheer up your mind with the pearl of wisdom
otherwise pain will emerge as bulky devotion.

-inokio🌸