Thursday, November 14, 2013

Spitted

 I write poems because I'm always
Too tired to talk
Never am I too tired to think
No
So if we talk 
At 10 in the night
When my heart is hurting 
And my mind is trembling 
Please don't act 
Like you care
Please don't pretend
That you're gonna stay
By my side when I need you most
And please don't ignore my thoughts
So you can move on 
Because if I'm willing to spill out
My feelings and thoughts to
You
Then that means that I expect
You to be able to 
Handle them 

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Maybe its me.

Fell out of love,
And into the deep abyss.
Left my Mrs.
And found a Miss.
These pills overwhelm me.
They distort my personality.
I rebirthed into a new individual.
Blinded by sex and pain, I can't see.
I just wanna be free,
Have room to be me.
Be whoever the fuck I want to be.
But I'm lost in an ocean of women.
Keep drowning, but I'm still swimmin,
I'm soul searching, while getting wrapped upon sheets.
It's hard not to act when all these girls pretend to be discreet.
I know what they want, the money and the power.
Standing alone, contemplating Destiny in the shower.
And Emily, and Tiffiany, and Haley, and Claire.
I wanna scream to the world, to God,
But I know he don't care.
Is he there?
Probably not for a sinner like me.
But I'm just tryin to be the winner I was born to be.
Growing up, they told me I was gonna succeed great things.
But I'm still sitting here, waiting to grow my wings.
I wanna be successful, but there's so much pressure.
I'm not sayin I don't want it,
But nobody's giving the same effort.
Everybody wants success, but not the work.
These hoes thinking they can get rich from Vining twerks.
I don't even know who the hell to trust anymore.
I drive on the highway, thinking, pedal to the floor. 
What should I do? Where should I go?
Keep performing and driving till the end of the show? End of the road? 
Keep pushing, keep grinding till I'm gone? 
I don't know, maybe I'm the wrong all along.


Sunday, November 10, 2013

Let Her Go

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missin' home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go

Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you'll make a dream last
But dreams come slow and they go so fast

You see her when you close your eyes
Maybe one day you'll understand why
Everything you touch surely dies

But you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missin' home
Only know you love her when you let her go

Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same old empty feeling in your heart
'Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast

Well you see her when you fall asleep
But never to touch and never to keep
'Cause you loved her too much
And you dived too deep

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missin' home
Only know you love her when you let her go

And you let her go (oh, oh, ooh, oh no)
And you let her go (oh, oh, ooh, oh no)
Will you let her go?

'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missin' home
Only know you love her when you let her go

'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
Only hate the road when you're missin' home
Only know you love her when you let her go

And you let her go



-Passengger // Let Her Go-

Friday, November 8, 2013

Ruas buku

Birai bibir mu terukir senyuman manis; sinis.
Bingkai kaca mata kau menyenget ke ufuk selatan menonjolkan mata bugal mu yg memandang aku manja; sinis.
Kain selendang mu berkibar melenggok mengikut tiupan angin sepoi di tengah taman permainan di bandar ibarat telenovela tv tiga; sinis. 

Hampir semuanya berkaitan kau,
Bisa menjadikan denyutan nadi berhenti.
Vena aku seperti tersumbat.
Otak aku seperti terkena asap ganja; khayal !
Terpesona dengan indah luaran yang kau sajikan.
O tuhan, indah nya ciptaan kau. 

Tapi, 
Luaran yang indah
Tidak mejanjikan dalaman yg sama indah
Hatimu tidak secantik wajah mu
Perasaan mu tidak seindah parasmu
Bahasa mu tidak menawan seperti bibirmu

O wanita, 
Sedar lah. 
Dunia bukan tempat selamanya.

-apiali- 

#Puisi

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

I am me.

I sit alone in my room.
The darkness engulfs me as my open window chills me while the breeze kisses goosebumps upon my skin.
I see vividly in the pitch blackness.
Funny,
How you see everything when you can't see at all.
I visualize life and choices.
Mistakes, regrets, happenings.
I am me and nothing can change that.
I did what I did and have no regrets.
Okay, just a few.
But what else is there to do.
It seems I've come to a crossroads in my young adolescence.
Two choices but I can only make one.
Rain pours down and dances down my windowpane and the rhythm puts me into a deep sleep.
Thus, I dream and think nightmarish thoughts that penetrate and rape my morals and what I stand for.
Faithfulness is thrown out the window as I lay awake, shivering and sweating from the dark side of one'a self.
I am me....
No regrets....
Okay, just a few

-apiali-

Monday, November 4, 2013

Matahari

Menerjah pagi sunyi
Jeritan cahaya di celahan jendela
Laungan bahang tanpa suara
Mengejut tidur orang buta

Buta pada indahnya dunia
Indahnya cinta
Syurga sementara
Dunia penuh harta
Kumpul pahala

Mereka buta
Sesungguhnya mereka buta
Jeritan tanpa suara matahari;
Mencelikkan kornea buta
Mencerahkan kabur kanta
Pupil mereka berganda
Retina mereka disergah
Iris mereka merekah

Biar rehat telinga mereka
Biar mata bekerja
Ajar mereka apa erti dunia
Suluhkan mereka apa mereka lupa
Terangkan mereka kabur kelibat pahala

Teruskan kerja kau matahari
Banyak lagi mata buta di sini
Di planet 7 bilion manusia
Hirupan oksigen mereka sia2
Kerana mereka buta

Sesungguhnya mereka semua buta. 

-apiali-