I saw you sitting in the front of the post office.
You've said that you're waiting for someone.
Someone who will bring you a bag
of 2 million of stars in the sky.
I thought you must be dreaming.
You must be one of that dreamer.
The one who never touch the earth.
And dance in to a circle of life.
I thought you must be someone from another planet
called 'QRCCOZ-1-12'.
You must be one kind of alien
that will destroy humanity.
But i was wrong.
You're really looking for
someone who bring you
that bag.
And i am just a scum bag.
Maybe.
Knowing nothing in your hand.
Or your heart.
Well..i hope your 2 million stars
will made you happy.
Hasta la vista, Amigo.
Jakarta 2019
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Posted: Jun 2019
About this poem:
I looking at the sky outside my room and its dark. *Ok, it was night*
I think we need 2 million stars to made it bright. LOL.
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Standing watching
No name you should know
Hiding
"Its The End Of The World!"
You've said
Scare
Of the wind that blow
From east to the west
"It destoying everything. The Wave is so high. I cant handle it"
Man without a face
Try to runaway but
The ghost keep hunting him everywhere
Till his last breath
bloom into raflesia
He die
soon after that.
Jakarta,2017
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Posted: Feb 2017
About this poem:
this inspire from man without picture profile that angry because i want to know the truth why he hiding his face so i give him a question. But he is answer me that its me that have problems.
As an infj ( i've got 3 times test, it still have the same result), i see that what he saying is reflection of his own self, which is like to blame people without knowing the reason behind my question.
The point is dont get mad easily, the more you showing anger to an infj, you will be more easy for us to know that you are hiding something. The more you are afraid of saying the truth, the more i try to analyze your soul deeply.
Hello there. Please do show your face. Thank you. Hahaha...
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You came to me as a present in the midlle of the night
where everybody sleep in their blanket.
Was pain all over my leg.
Hurt.
O.. My dear
What kind of present are you?
Paracetamol
Ibuprofen
B12
B 1
B6
Neurotropic
Anything
for you
O.. My dear
My beloved Lower Back Pain
2019
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Posted: Jun 2019
About this poem:
I've got Lower Back Pain and its so hurt.
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Its not red or blue
Its magenta
you are painting it in the sky
i've learn it
but the sun broke it into pieces
i never have your colour
in my hand
if
you still here
i've probably have heart attack
but
you are living in a dream
dream that i was riding my bicycle
around our neighbourhood
you shout
"Arrest Me!"
that night
night that made me
feel sorrow
then you've turn
into erupsion
windswept
becoming dust
piece of particle
and
never come back
Jakarta, 2017
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Posted: Feb 2017
About this poem:
inspire from anggun - mimpi ( dream) song.
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