INK bleeding passion

INK bleeding passion Sharing poems written from the heart with passion, hence ink bleeding passion

ONCE MOREI wish to see you once moreNo words utteredA glance of you is all i seek
06/03/2026

ONCE MORE

I wish to see you once more
No words uttered
A glance of you is all i seek

06/11/2025

Here's a little something that I recorded for you🔥

18/10/2025

Home doesn't feel like home without you

PLAYLIST It's 10pm, and I'm sitting in the dark,The room quiet except for the beat.My phone screen shining bright on my ...
30/09/2025

PLAYLIST

It's 10pm, and I'm sitting in the dark,
The room quiet except for the beat.
My phone screen shining bright on my face,
My eyes fixed to it, earphones on, and I'm smiling in this secret place.

While listening to this R&B playlist you curated just for me,
Every lyric a glimpse into your mind, a piece of you I long to see.
Every melody whispers secrets, just for me,
Echoes that resonate deep within my soul, a symphony.

This playlist is our own language, timeless like vinyl,
A connection that transcends words, a love letter that unfolds with every thrill.
In these late-night moments, I'm wrapped in the sound,
Feeling your presence, our bond profound.

26/09/2025

TEARS FOR ONE

Blood connects us, but effort cements us; without it, bonds start fending.

I lost two cousins, months apart, but grief wore different lenses.

The first departure left me hollow, tears uncalled, emotions unspun.

A silence I can't explain, a distance I couldn't undo, like a numbness had won.

But the second loss unleashed a flood, tears ran like a river's wild course.

My heart broke like fractured stone, sinking weight in my chest's hollow force.

I grieved one with a ferocity that shocked me, like a wound laid bare.

The other left me untouched, detached – a contrast beyond compare.

Does it make sense? Maybe not to outsiders looking in with judging eyes.

But connection's forged in shared moments, in laughter, tears, and whispered sighs.

With one, I walked paths of memory, intertwined like forest roots deep.

The other... I recall faces but not the touch of grief's sharp creep.

Blood ties weave us, yes, but relationships breathe with effort's gentle beat.

I mourned one like a part of me had shattered; the other's loss was a quiet retreat.

Perhaps in that disparity lies a truth I now confront:

Love's not just kinship's claim – it's presence, it's the heartbeat you imprint.

THE CRY OF DEATHLast night, I heard Death complain to Life:“I’ve been knocking on that door for years.Time and time agai...
01/08/2025

THE CRY OF DEATH

Last night, I heard Death complain to Life:
“I’ve been knocking on that door for years.
Time and time again,
Yet never once has it opened.
All my effort —
To no avail.”

Life replied, as he closed the door,
"That one’s a fighter.
Not a quitter.
I’ve thrown the good and the ugly,
Watched him stumble,
Watched him bleed —
But still,
He stands on ten toes."

Fading Embers: A Love LostI'm still trying to figure out how we got hereSitting right next to each other while silence e...
11/05/2025

Fading Embers: A Love Lost

I'm still trying to figure out how we got here
Sitting right next to each other while silence echoes
I used to drown in the depths of your gaze, lost in love's seas
But now I'm adrift, a ship without anchor or breeze

Maybe it's just the tears I see
Day by day, what we have is becoming cold
Consequences of broken vows that once shone like gold
Now it's too late to take back every word that was uttered

I don't know how we'll fix this sinking ship
One of us ruined us, but it's not me

MAROONEDShe took me to a riverThat flows from her heart to her soulShe took me to a deep placeWhere she claimed that nob...
16/04/2025

MAROONED

She took me to a river
That flows from her heart to her soul
She took me to a deep place
Where she claimed that nobody else has ever been

It was almost too good to question
It was all roses and rainbows
Her voice sounding like angelic melodies
Yet nothing added up for me

It was so good to be true
I never thought she would let it burn
She turned the river into a flow of lava
Now I'm stranded in the ashes of what I thought was love

Darkness has covered the cloudsYet it's like sunrise to the ravensScavenging for what's left of herAfter aphrodite shot ...
26/02/2025

Darkness has covered the clouds
Yet it's like sunrise to the ravens
Scavenging for what's left of her
After aphrodite shot her disguised as cupid............... It's been a while but here's a little something 😊💯



BLACKSHEEPMy skin darkMy intentions white as snowTake a closer lookYou'll fall in love with my soulI'm not really specia...
21/12/2024

BLACKSHEEP

My skin dark
My intentions white as snow
Take a closer look
You'll fall in love with my soul
I'm not really special
I standout because I rised from the fall
I embraced diversity to the core
Look beyond my skin
Look beyond my scars
Listen to the melody of my story
You'll see joy defeat of melancholy


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