MrBooyay : Writing

A sorrowful Awakening

A sorrowful Awakening

A Poem by MrBooyay


Awakening from a dream like reality isn't even worth the effort, a dream of a person, a creature, no, an angel, or maybe a demon.But she was, so beaut..
Thoughts

Thoughts

A Poem by MrBooyay


As if this life matters, we forgot why we're here. Not to impress but to leave an impression.We were supposed to be examples, exemplifying our makers ..
Sickness

Sickness

A Poem by MrBooyay


My excorsism is not complete, this life will tear me asunder.While the perish priest speaks his verses my soul burns in fire,While the bystanders cry,..
My Maker's Words

My Maker's Words

A Poem by MrBooyay


We stare at the sky in bewilderment, asking why?Why are we here, why not there, why not some other time?We stare at the horizon in utmost hopelessness..
A prayer

A prayer

A Poem by MrBooyay


Kneeling in humbleness because I spoke your nameEvery time I feel your presence, my pride becomes my shame.Is it that I refuse, or simply because I ca..
I Am

I Am

A Poem by MrBooyay


A simple explanation and description of myself.
My fear

My fear

A Poem by MrBooyay


I am not a child, born of flesh and bone.I am not a boy, giving way to every throw.I am a man bred of iron will, and cold hard steelNot to be shaken, ..
How to know a friend

How to know a friend

A Poem by MrBooyay


I wait for death,To give me new breatheI long to die,My last goodbyeWords are weak,hallow and bleakBut actions are bold,more precious than gold.When d..
Too short of a day

Too short of a day

A Poem by MrBooyay


Was it me and you?Was it you and I?Where we meet,so did the skywith the earth,a sunset's kiss,it brought life to oursand snubbed the daythat glorious ..
I beat you home

I beat you home

A Poem by MrBooyay


Where we went sour, where we found our final hourThat is where my heart still lies, that is where my soul still tries.The blanket where we lain, is te..

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