mystery, still unsolveable

future is a mystery, still unsolveable
to people – even me
dark paths await, beware of the wrong ones
step carefully for you are betting
your own future

people walking slowly
discussing eagerly
’bout; what can be happen ten years in future?

but here i am
kneeling down of frustration
crying out because of heartbroken
whispering quietly to the dark night
to the moon and the stars
to the Lord who creates all of them

“Father, into thy hands I commend
my future.”

yes i’m frustrated because of high school – and produced this random stuffs. forgive me.

fleur // june 30th, 2014


as the rain pours down

you packed everything, while
i am still here waiting for a
thing that is not certain

things that show our days
are thrown away with fury and anger
you walk to the door

you packed everything, while
i am still here; feeling desperate and
the dark shallows me again

tick-tock-tick-tock the
clock rings for the nth times, i
don’t care anything more

im trying, alright? this is the first time i did haiku. i can’t say more because im not quite familiar with syllables, so yeah. it’s kind of failure, i know.