Friday, 9 December 2016
Help Me to Unmute You
Why are you here now?
You mute yourself in front of my dying eyes. You are removing my sense of wanting your affection. Your smile is now killing my brain. You smile! You smile! You smile! Say a word, you idiot! I want your explanation, answer and your act. My God!
You hurt my present. My time is running out but you don't understand that. I am drowning in my pain right now. Waiting for you is torturing my knees while I want to fall on them. I really do, but it hurts.
My body hurts. My head, my shoulders, my belly, my thigh, my knees, my toe. But my chest is still alive. It is still in its perfect condition of being very fit. Can you believe that? After all you've done to hurt me?
My chest is still here.
My heart is still beating.
Normally.
Like it's never been hurt.
You know what does that mean? I fall for you. Every day. Still. Until the undecided time of this world.
Thursday, 8 December 2016
To My Dearest 6 Years Red Smoke
Monday, 14 November 2016
Sincere Oblation
Next time if you see me naked, dont pursue your imagination to the top of discomfortness. I dont flirt to make you morose. I will let you swing to reach the cloudnine. As long as you dont hurt my knees till them bleed, I'd love to make you stick with my pain that favors. You own my sorrow and beatitude. Please set me free to roll over at the mud of the wilderness, for once.
I love you till my nerves bleed.
Thursday, 10 November 2016
A Story of Her Life
then a butterfly came out of no where
She led me to escape the rain of pain
and dragged me out of the river of suffer
and now I am staring at the ocean of emotion
Preparing to drown in it
Well, it's an adventure anyway
Who knows I might find a bigger boat to conquer this mighty ocean
So let the time decide whether I am dying here or find a new island to settle down
I am more than a thrilled to rise in the east!
Here, I am no longer laying low
Not going with the flow
Look what I believe now
A cloud nine will visit me somehow
Saturday, 2 July 2016
Sunday, 29 March 2015
Kemarau di Tanah Semai
Aku berhadapan dengan murka ku sendiri. Sewujud dengan debur hujan yang menggerus batu kali. Sekeras aku memukul kaca dengan instrumen kayu. Apalah yang aku pertanyakan kali ini? Tak secuil pun senyum yang muncul untuk melawan murka. Untuk apa aku merajut dendam tak berkesudahan dengan ego yang lebih tajam daripada jarum? Untuk apa aku memanjakan amarah dengan sekelumit egosentris yang melekat dengan jiwaku? Dengan segenap ratapan bodoh berbau kelemahan tak menggubris jiwaku yang meronta - ronta, sungguh tak terarah. Aku merasa menjadi manusia dungu dengan segala ambisi negatif yang kini kian tak terkendali.
Jangan tatap mataku! Berani kau tatap mataku? Kuhantam batinmu dengan kesinisan prasangkaku!
Aku sedang tak bisa menjaga diriku, jadi janganlah usik aku dengan cerita bodohmu. Karena kali ini, keledai pun tidak lebih dungu daripada aku. Tetapi, percayalah pisau bermata dua pun tak kebih menyakitkan dari reaksi ku terhadap aksi mu.