Feel the feelings with Cecil Brown

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The pill says love but her hands hold it like a loaded gun!Like it is the final decision between healingand destruction!...
28/05/2026

The pill says love but her hands hold it like a loaded gun!
Like it is the final decision between healing
and destruction!
So she held it carefully between trembling fingers!
Afraid to drop what she had already built her heartbeat around!
There’s something terrifying about how small it is!
How something no bigger than a heartbeat
can ruin sleep, change voices into memories,
turn soft girls into silent ones!
Maybe that’s why she hasn’t swallowed it yet!
No one warns you how addictive love becomes!
How you start needing their voice at 2AM!
Their attention like oxygen! Their presence like sleep!
And when they leave, withdrawal begins!
Suddenly the world tastes bitter! Music becomes too loud! Nights become oceans!
And your own heart starts sounding unfamiliar! So she hesitates!

They stare at my scars like they are tragedies!Like every mark on my body is proof that I was once broken! And maybe I w...
26/05/2026

They stare at my scars like they are tragedies!
Like every mark on my body is proof that I was once broken! And maybe I was!
Maybe there were nights where my heart cracked so loudly, I thought the whole world
could hear it!
Maybe there were days I carried sadness in my mouth like unswallowed rain!
At first, I hated them for that! I hated every scar for remembering what I was trying so hard to forget!
But scars are strange things! The longer you carry them, the less they feel like ruin and the more they feel like proof that you survived something that tried to unmake you!
So I wear them the way the moon wears its craters, openly, without apology!
Not because I am fearless, but because strength is not the absence of pain!
Strength is carrying all your scars with tenderness instead of shame! Strength is blooming anyway!

I held his face like I already know what he’ll do before he does it!Like I know the exact effect my touch has on him!The...
22/05/2026

I held his face like I already know what he’ll do before he does it!
Like I know the exact effect my touch has on him!
The way his breathing changes, the way his eyes soften when I pull him closer!
And I swear, there’s something addictive
about watching someone melt beneath your hands!
I tilt his chin up slowly, just enough to make him look at me,
Because I want all of his attention! Not pieces of it! All of it!
And he gives it to me so easily it almost ruins me!
His lips part like he wants to say something,
but I like the silence better!
I like the tension! The unbearable closeness!
The feeling of his heartbeat betraying every thought he’s trying to hide from me!
I touch him carefully, but never softly enough for him to forget who’s in control here!

Your lips hovered over mine like a secret trying not to be told,And suddenly the whole room forgot how to breathe!There ...
15/05/2026

Your lips hovered over mine like a secret trying not to be told,
And suddenly the whole room forgot how to breathe!
There was something dangerous in the way you looked at me!
Like you already knew I would melt beneath your touch!
Like my name had been living inside your mouth for years!
You touched me like you were trying to memorize every unfinished part of me!
Close enough for your breath to become my atmosphere!
Close enough for my heartbeat to lose all rhythm and start answering to yours instead!
I could feel him everywhere without him even touching me fully!
In the shaky breath against my skin! In the careful grip at my jaw!
In the way my body leaned closer before my mind could stop it!

His fingers rested against my lips like he’s trying to silence the confession sitting there!And maybe he was! Because he...
07/05/2026

His fingers rested against my lips like he’s trying to silence the confession sitting there!
And maybe he was! Because he knows one look at him for too long and I forget how to hide what I feel!
I could feel the warmth of his skin! The steadiness of his breathing!
The dangerous calm in the way he touched me
like he already knew I belonged to him in that moment!
I looked at him the way storms look at oceans! Drawn in despite knowing the damage!
Because love, or whatever this was, didn’t feel innocent anymore!
It felt deep! Heavy! The kind of emotion that settles inside your ribs and changes the
rhythm of your heartbeat!
My breathing turned fragile! My thoughts turned reckless!
Because when someone looks at you the way he looked at me that night,
You begin to understand why poets lose sleep!

I didn’t mean to need you like this but here I am!Curled into your quiet, like the storm in me finally found somewhere i...
05/05/2026

I didn’t mean to need you like this but here I am!
Curled into your quiet, like the storm in me finally found somewhere it didn’t have to perform!
Your heartbeat under my cheek feels like a promise you never had to say!
Steady! Unrushed! Like you’re not going anywhere even if I overthink myself into circles!
Your fingers in my hair, God, stay there!
Because in that small, gentle touch I feel seen in ways words could never hold!
I’ve been a thousand versions of guarded,
a masterpiece of pretending I’m okay
but you!
You make it feel safe to be unfinished! To be soft! To be tired! To be me!
And I know this moment is fragile, like all beautiful things are!
But right now, in this borrowed stillness, I choose to believe it’s real!

They once loved each other, like something carved to last! Stone-deep! Certain!But somewhere between the touch and the t...
04/05/2026

They once loved each other, like something carved to last! Stone-deep! Certain!
But somewhere between the touch and the turning away, a fracture whispered!
Two lovers, once whole, now carved into fragments!
Their bodies still close enough to remember,
but turned just far enough to deny it!
Her fingers still reach out! Soft against the sharp edge of him, as if memory refuses to obey what pride already decided!
And him, already breaking into pieces, he pretends not to feel!
Holding himself together just enough to walk away!
The wall remembers everything! Every glance!
Every almost! Every “stay” that never made it out!
Love didn’t shatter all at once, it cracked quietly, a slow, delicate ruin!
And still, in the smallest glowing fragments,
something refuses to die!

Time doesn’t walk, it leaks!Through fingers clenched around control!Through late night thoughts that refuse to log out!T...
29/04/2026

Time doesn’t walk, it leaks!
Through fingers clenched around control!
Through late night thoughts that refuse to log out!
Through the quiet spaces where your mind decides to replay everything you wish you could edit!
Worry is time’s shadow! Stretching longer when the light gets low!
It whispers “what if” like it’s prophecy! Like it owns tomorrow!
But life? Life is not the clock in your chest
counting every almost, every mistake, every delay!
Life is the moment you forget to check the time! When laughter interrupts anxiety!
So breathe! Let a second pass without measuring it!
Let a thought exist without believing it!
Let life happen without trying to pause it, fix it or predict it!
Because the most real thing you have is not yesterday’s weight or tomorrow’s “what ifs”
It’s this exact, fleeting, messy, unrepeatable now!

Your hand finds the edge of me and suddenly I’m not distant! Im not composed! I'm not untouchable like I pretend to be! ...
27/04/2026

Your hand finds the edge of me and suddenly I’m not distant!
Im not composed! I'm not untouchable like I pretend to be!
I don't rush the moment! I let it bloom slowly!
Like a feeling I've been guarding is finally finding light!
There’s a quiet ache in my chest! The kind of longing that’s been waiting for somewhere safe to land!
It isn’t just his closeness! It is what it awakens in me!
Something honest! Something I don't usually let anyone see!
Your hand holds my neck and I feel it everywhere!
Like my body remembers something my mind tried to forget!
How deeply I can feel when I stop holding back!
I don’t move away! I lean in! Not because I have to, but because I want to know what happens when almost finally becomes something real!

She sits where the world forgets its noise!On the edge of something that doesn’t ask questions!Water below, quiet like a...
26/04/2026

She sits where the world forgets its noise!
On the edge of something that doesn’t ask questions!
Water below, quiet like a secret! Holding her reflection without judgment!
The sky feels unfinished, like a thought she couldn’t finish either!
Even the trees blur themselves out, as if they don’t want to witness this pause!
She is not crying! She is not breaking! She is just suspended!
Between leaving and staying! Between being seen and dissolving!
Her shoulders carry invisible storms! The kind that don’t make noise!
But still drown the entire world inside her chest!
Time slows here! It stretches thin like fragile glass and she balances on it! Barely breathing!
Afraid one thought too loud might shatter everything!

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