Category: the death of tomorrow

• Lie and the Liar

  Something inside keeps whispering to my brain that I am going to mess it up, again and again and again. It is like there is someone another living inside this body, like a parasite, and that good for nothing parasite only keeps feeding on any good feeling I acquire. And it keeps lying, just like…

  Prena subba

  July 17, 2022

  poetry, the death of tomorrow

  anxiety, journal, lies, poetry, Prena Poetry

• the greatest meaning

  i don’t want to know about the meaninglessness you feel, i don’t want to hear about the thousand chanting phrases you do for yourself or the blame you put on the past life, because here you are on this planet suffering and longing for something spiritually and an emotionally nostalgic world. there is no grand…

  Prena subba

  June 25, 2022

  poetry, the death of tomorrow

  human, life, meaning, poetic, Prena Poetry, purpose

• we are all stories in the end.

  that lady who couldn’t be loved, now wears cruelty like an armored jewelry. that blue t-shirt man on the bus you take every morning; he is still in love with his divorced wife. he still cares for this children who refuses to call him dad. and almost every night, that girl in neon-red hair and…

  Prena subba

  March 22, 2022

  the death of tomorrow

  beauty, Bhutanese writer, humans, people, poetic, Prena Subba, stories

• the walls of my room

  the walls of my room don’t talkif they do, promise me you won’t break them. the walls in my room don’t talkif they ever do, they will tell you my story my stories of 3amwhen i told them my secrets. my stories of 11pmwhen i mourned myself to sleep. my stories of 7amwhen i woke…

  Prena subba

  March 12, 2022

  the death of tomorrow

  death, depression, emotion, poetry, Prena Poetry, sadness, wordprompt