By your stormy side (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I lay afloatOn the sea of your liesAnd upon the tears I’ve criedI lay afloat. Without a boatI have sailed your tidesStayed by your stormy sideWithout a boat. Without a coatI have stood in the rainOf your never ending painWithout a coat. By: Phanuel Ayelum

Petals Bleed (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

The poetry of the roseIs of beauty and pain.Tempting to the touch,Till blood lays the stain. Perspective is everythingFor many won’t see her good.In the aftermath of her lover’s hurtShe is often misunderstood. Beauty is a blessing,And a curse indeed.For when you feel the pain-It’s really the petals that bleed. By: Phanuel Ayelum.

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Wishing the pain away (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Sometimes, I wish I couldn’t feel. That way I’d never have pain, And never need to heal. I wish I could beWithout emotion. To be numbed fromDesire and passion. Sometimes,Emotions cripple me in every way.Poetry is oftentimesThe only reason I’d like them to stay. By: Phanuel Ayelum.

Pain (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Pain is a muse; She has inspired me more times than I can count. She has driven me beyond the bounds of my capacity, And when pain hit too hard, she even inspired a way out. Pain is my dear friend; We have our good times and the opposite. And sometimes she makes a painful

Cloudy days (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

There are mornings When I don’t rise and shine I just roll out of bed In hopes to pass some time. There are afternoons When I lose sight of the sun And time feels a little darker But from time, we cannot run There are nights When I can’t fall asleep I just stare at

Darker Nights (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Darker nights, And only but flashes of light. Drops of rain, Bits of joy and bits of pain, Strokes of ink, And thoughts to think. Words to write and unwrite; Oh how dark this night… By : Phanuel Ayelum.

Double bound (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

When it comes to love; We will always bleed. We will always have, Yet we will always need. When it comes to hate; We will always lose – For we will seal our gates, Into the darkness we’ll choose. By : Phanuel Ayelum.

Lovely anguish

You often hurt me More than you will ever know It’s quite fascinating to consider How you can be my hearts desire And my soul’s greatest foe By : Phanuel Ayelum