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Krizel Grace May 2021
I laid my sonnets in between pages of pain and doubts
In a chapter I wrote dearly in the past
About you and your smiles

Time went by
And they withered beautifully and still
I held them for so long
With a little hope
You'll  flip to the right page and see.
But at the time you finally found them
I already moved on
With a new flower bud
At the tip of my soul
This time not to be pressed and die
But to bloom outside dusty pages
Not for you or anyone
But for myself alone.
Krizel Grace Apr 2021
The warmth of your hands over my cheeks that now gone cold,
A dampened face,
From flowing river in my eyes.

These tears I couldn't wipe,
'Cause they're the only thing left,
For me to feel again the same warmth
from your hands that I long.

But looking at your face—
You seemed happy,
Lying among red roses and lilies.

You once told me to smile
But I only brought a bitter smile to wear,
For this cold sunny day.


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Krizel Grace Dec 2020
Three words I've kept from youー
Words you'll never hear nor read
No one will know, not even these words I write
I just hope the moon didn't eavesdrop that night
Cause it's a secret I only told the stars.





©kg
Krizel Grace Nov 2020
Numb from the pain of a thousand cuts,
all over her skin, down to her bones.
Blinded by the blood-stained cloth
tied around her head, covering her eyes.

He then came, with a beating heart on his palm—
a remedy he thought she needed.
He bled to revive the polluted ocean
submerging her soul.

But as she screamed for oxygen to breathe,
she unconsciously dragged him below
until he drowned beneath her tears.

Too late for her to realize,
he devoured the night just to give her daylight.

—kg
Krizel Grace Nov 2020
They say the universe speaks to us
But with all the noise this world has
I’ve never heard it, not even once
Now I'll let the galaxy pour into me
Maybe then my heart will hear what it has to say.




-kg
Krizel Grace Nov 2020
Unneeded words we kept on uttering
Whilst needed words we left unsung
A world brimming with unsaid kind words
Until when will they spill through our callous mouths?




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Krizel Grace Nov 2020
From the bottom you'll rise
Colorful glittery wings,
Let them spread and spark
Illuminate the sky so dark
And shine like fireworks does.


©kg
Don't mind the onlookers; all they could do is watch.
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