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The Poem: My Lost Love

” You have done your best, My Love, Goodbye.”

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I am back with my new poem titled “My Lost Love”. You can play the music video below so you can get the feeling while reading my poem.

 

Thinking back to​ when you are by my side
I can still feel the touch of your hand on my cheek
I can still remember your hands that wipe my tears
I can still remember your loving stare that completes my world

Thinking back on​​ our memories together with these unshed​ tears
While watching the night sky, trying to wash away all these memories
Your sweetness, Your warmth, Your voice, Your everything
I could not

I tried to be mad at you
I could not
I tried to hate you
I could not

I just cared too much
I tried everything to let you go
but I could not
How could you be so heartless?

I could not even say “I Love You” for the last time
You breathed your last breath without even thinking of me
I am not okay, I miss you in every breath I take
But I believe we will meet again, one day

You have done your best,
My Love, Goodbye​

The Poem: My Brightest Star Pt. 3

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I’m back with my poem, The Brightest Star Pt. 3. Last month, I made a poem for you guys based on a film series that I watched before. This part is from the other person’s POV. If you haven’t checked the previous one. Here’s the link for Part 1 and Part 2 Continue reading “The Poem: My Brightest Star Pt. 3” →

The Poem: My Brightest Star Pt.2

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I’m back with my poem, The Brightest Star Pt. 2. Last two weeks, I made a poem for you guys based on a film series that I watched before. I wanted this second part to be more approachable so I made it like a story, not like the usual poem. I hope you guys could be in the poem, feel the character, or relate to this poem. Continue reading “The Poem: My Brightest Star Pt.2” →

Twenty Something: Hampa

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Hai, namaku Nick. Aku seorang kutu buku berkacamata dengan gaya berpakaian cukup trendy. Aku bukan seorang yang percaya diri, bukan seorang pemberani, bukan seorang yang tampan, dan bukan seorang yang jenius. Aku menyadari ternyata aku bukan siapa-siapa dan aku pun tidak punya siapa-siapa.

Kalau boleh dikatakan, hidupku sangat hampa. Rasa sepi ini terkadang bangun dari tidurnya dan mulai menggangguku dengan bisikan-bisikannya. Ia selalu meracuniku dengan kalimat-kalimat yang membuatku mempertanyakan kemana semua orang yang menyayangiku, kemana mereka saat kuperlukan?

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