Thursday 19 May 2016

That Losing End

You assumed you knew me
And you stereotyped me
Not realising you're stereotypical
That you're just another one
Who's afraid to take up a challenge
And unfortunately, born with inferiority complex
I thought you'd be the one
But you've decided that I'm not your match
And you missed the simplicity in me
Blinded by what you want to see
And what they made you see
You didn't want to tolerate your time and circumstances
You didn't give it a chance to nurture
You worry too much about the needs and demands
But it's your lost
I could have made you happy
Be the one you'd love the most

-PRK-

Saturday 14 May 2016

Flake Off, Quagmire

Needles pierced through my skin 
Attached to the machine
Entering the layers perhaps 1/16" of an inch
At approximately 10-15 needle drops per second
Fast enough to avoid puncturing my skin 
And causing bleeding 
And yet slow enough to avoid tearing it
It bled and wept a little
But it was a uniquely personal experience

They often ask if it's sore; if the pain is unspeakable 
That somehow got me thinking once - no, a few times
That if I'd cut myself, will I bleed black?
Like the ink used for my tattoos
But I don't blame them for asking such a question 
Fooled by horror stories, they're bound to think that it's excruciating 
Often I'd like to tell them that my body can take almost anything 
A cut, a burn, 10 tattoos, and counting 

My body can withstand different amounts of pain
No need for drugs that can thin the blood
No need for skin-numbing creams
Because it is in the mind that I control the sensation 
It is my mental strength that I can always hinge upon

But no matter how strong my mind is
Sometimes my heart fails 
Every time it got fooled, played and hurt
Only time can tell how long I'd have to heal the pain
Unlike the healing process of my tattoos  
It was never quite manageable
An open wound still
I don't know how a healed heart feels like

But... Flake off, Quagmire

-PRK-

Friday 13 May 2016

Menghilang

Bahagiakah aku?
Aku cuba berlagak tabah
Cuba meredah segalanya secekal mungkin
Akan tetapi, tanpa disedari air mata ku mulai menitis
Ku sangkakan air hujan bila terdengar petir
Bila terdengar kilat bersabung di kala aku kesunyian
Tapi aku sebak, dan aku keseorangan
Ingin aku bertanya, tapi pada siapa?
Aku sendiri juga kurang pasti apa yang dicari
Dan dimana
Tetapi sudah penat rasanya
Penat mencari, penat berlari
Berlari tanpa haluan
Bilakah semua ini akan berakhir?
Apakah penghujungnya kisah ini?
Wahai angin, khabarkanlah padanya
Aku disini masih sesat
Karyanya tentang aku semakin hari semakin suram
Dan aku cuma tunggu untuk menghilang

-PRK-

Wednesday 11 May 2016

Perimeter Point Zero

When I used to look into your eyes, I see you constantly searching
I noticed that the shadow in you constantly wants to escape from whatever it is that your soul longs to run from
I know a little bit about your past but I know you only chose to share what you think I and everyone else can handle
I'm not too sure if you're being true to yourself but I often notice that you try
Around your friends - and I only know a few - I sometimes feel that you hold yourself back
Like you have walls around you
Maybe you like your space
Maybe there's only so much you want people to see
Or maybe you are overprotective about the tiny room you have for yourself
I may be wrong but I know you have so much on your mind
I don't think you're lost but you're definitely looking for something
I believe like everyone else, of course you're also looking for happiness
And I believe there's so much more in life that you want to achieve
I hope and pray that you find what you're looking for
That you find happiness in a place or in a person you believe you can be your true self with
You're vulnerable but you don't want people to see that
So be it anywhere, be it with anyone, I hope one day, you no longer have to escape
That you no longer feel the need to put on your mask and just be true to yourself

-PRK-

Tuesday 10 May 2016

If I Meet You In Greece

If I meet you in Greece, I hope it'll be in Delphi
So you and I can talk about things honeymooners don't often discuss
For you are political and you've studied religions
While I am still learning and looking for directions
And I hope we'll meet in the month of October
So we can catch the summer light and sound shows on the Acropolis
At the hill and the Parthenon, perhaps creating our own Sound of Music

But if we don't meet in Greece..

Well, I don't want to think about not meeting!

-PRK-