Poetica

Authored: July 7, 2025 On the verge of collapseI want to scream, I want to fall apartThere is nobody to count onSometimes, I feel I can’t count on myselfI want to be validated, even if it’s by one personAgainAgainEven writing itself loses its meaning if it’s done.AgainAgainEmptyThe black hole receding in my chestRound and round…

Authored: July 6, 2025 I’ve walked to and fromI’ve walked with and withoutAnd I’ve walked with you.It’s just a curiosity on a morning walkToday I am alone but I’m thinking of youAnd how you would be taken at the oddityOf this ornament, broken by the side of the road.Laying on its side, bulb cracked, wires…

Authored: July 3, 2025 “You were impressive. A worthy pretender.” I have wondered what comes next after the last breath of the last human exhales into void of an uncaring Universe. What will become of the memory, of all the acts and wills that each Human believed in, partook in? When the flesh decays off…

Authored: June 20, 2025 PROSE In these final moments of our existence, when all that was and is plays out. When the last sighs leave our bodies and enter the cosmos. When all falls silent. Then, and only then, will the darkness that is beyond, ask us and only once, “Did we live our lives…

Authored: June 8, 2025 PROSE I really do think that the universe itself is consciousness. It is a field, and it is real. The creation of earth, the experiences of animals and of different humans in different places/times are an attempting for the “higher consciousness” to understand itself better. Can you pet a cat, love…

Authored: June 7, 2025 PROSE If there’s really nothing after death, no soul, no afterlife, just lights out, then we’ll never even know we existed. No memories, no awareness, nothing. We won’t remember living on this weird little planet spinning in the middle of nowhere. It’ll be like we were never here. We care so…

Authored: June 6, 2025 “You’re describing a system that runs exactly as intended. It filters out resistance early, promotes those who comply, and rewards anyone willing to trade awareness for stability. By the time someone reaches the top, they’ve often outsourced their conscience so thoroughly they don’t even notice the cost anymore. They sit in…

Authored: April 12, 2025 I’ve been thinking a lot about how society has ingrained this idea that we need to work non-stop in a 9-5 grind to be “successful” or “productive.” We’ve all been there – feeling guilty for taking a break, thinking we’re not doing enough, and constantly pushing ourselves to the limit. But…

Authored: April 11, 2025 You stared up at the night skyEyes on the StarsAlways with one last hopeYou lived by the rules Worked hard, saved money, dreamt big Hoping to buy a house, start a familyAnd maybe get lucky, become wealthy.You bought shares, invested in stocks You saw the ups and downs of the MarketYou…

Authored: April 10, 2025 I woke up last night, in a panicThere was a panic so deeply entrenched Awoken from a dream that scared me awakeI shook, I sweated and gasped for breathThere was fear within meSo potent and so fluid.Around me, silence, the depths of the nightNight lights played on my bedroom walls The…