All poems
27 September 2026
You call me crazy now
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I used to see myself
In the reflection of your eyes
You call me crazy now
But I wasn’t crazy back then
Don’t bother tell me how
Or why, the reason you hate me
You were the tile of my book
But I was a chapter in yours
Where did you get that look
Haven’t seen you in years..
Everyday when the sun goes down
I go out to stare at the darkness of ‘now’
Next thing I know,
my eyes are not dry anymore
Sure as hell, ain’t tears of joy, no more
Harmozi said ‘build capacity,
When you don’t know what to do’
It stuck with me
Because I don’t know what to do
Tell me something will you
What did I do so bad, not to deserve you
Cosmic loneliness, my old friend
Often pays a visit and say, it’s time to end
All this sorrow, darkness and feelings
I beg for one more day, ‘I’ll try my best’
‘I will do better, please let me live,
Let me find whatever I’m looking for’
Mind of crooked, monster inside
No one ever look inside
To see the beauty upside
What am I doing.. Uhh
It’s love that drives the universe
A single silver lining of hope
From here to eternity!
The greatest thing we will ever have
I asked myself
what single word best describes me
Nonchalant?
Now that’s stuck with me
Idealism, materialism, nihilism, animism,
Absurdism, buddhism, existentialism, stoicism
You name it, I studied them all
Thinking I’d find answers
To the questions keeping me up at night
Here I am, what a journey!
Flesh and blood in fresh again
Trying to start to live again
Like nothing ever happened
Perhaps nothing did happen
Maybe,
Just maybe,
I’m still stuck
With memories of You!
Looking at the full moon, reminds me of you
The day I promised to remember you
Regardless where we’re or whom we’re with,
Full moon will always be the memories of You!
I and them will tell many more stories
You don’t have to like or believe.
The real question is
Which story do you prefer?
— RF
#rant#my life#romance
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