Huba Huba

United States

Writer, poet, musician, wanna-be-botanist.
Sleep deprived.
Call me a monster, I put milk in before the cereal.
I'm probably eating ramen right now or having a mental breakdown.
Imagine having an aesthetic bio
Joined: May 26, 2020

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Please read my work and tell me about your opinions.
I'd love to make some writing friends on this platform, let's help each other!
PHEwwww that sounded cheesy, but I meant it.

Wars Within

April 6, 2021

after long days on the journey, 
i saw a shining, conspicuous fruit. 
i was drawn to the berry; 
i knew the beauty radiated poison
but my feet could not stop inching forward.  

i am covered with bruises, and
i wish to hurt red handed,
i wish to snap the string that connects, 
i wish to cover them with bruising, 
but i must forgive.

it is easier to be a knife, and
it is hard to be a bandage. 
it is easier to be a devil, and 
it is hard to be an angel. 
Moral and Intellectualism fights Emotion. 


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1 Comment
  • AstroWriter

    Wow this is such a great piece of art! you made a poem out of a journey, amazing. lol i can relate yo your message board.

    6 months ago