current state, Digital drawing, free verse, Life, Line art, Personal, poetry

NsVs vs NmBs .458

Create me a world of my mind,

Let my memory be not far behind,

All of the thoughts then destroy

the ones that cannot keep the day in weep.

Let all stress express than suppress

while my behavior gets to me than my attitude.

Let all flaws flow from and to,

I believe in all of the sins of my mistake

then only when,

I see 

The ocean of me.





abstract, Blank Verse, current state, Digital drawing, doodle, Drawing/Sketch, Emotional warfare, hate and anger, Life, Line art, noodling, pain and suffering, Personal, poetry, relationships

NmBc 20i

To honor someone

Is to respect what they had become.

To admire their history 

You’d still give them what they expected and wanted to hear.

So Do I dare,

Please your shit,

With all the fuck ups you gave me.

In spite of all greed that you keep til this day.

I know not to be of you,

I know not to be like you.

Yes I will always pray for your petty soul.

Yes I will always ask for your salvation.

 In that sense I will always cherish,

In that sense I will respect you.

Only to know only in his day,

When I am in his court

 I will weigh in at that gaping mouth of the crocodile,

And heralded into that escalators of heaven.


©oliver Melendez

® Ohms, artsydhude


current state, Digital drawing, Dramedy, Life, Parody, poetry, twisties, Whimsy


​If I were a plastic

I would have been a wide mouthed,

Longest and volumized depth bottle

ever seen.

Yet i will have a bottom and thus limits me,

To empty my bottle and be filled again for everything

To any emotional crap I can take.

And yes, I am only human

And I do make mistakes,

To do one thing is a never a good deed,

But if I wanted I can be a person who tries

To be as truthfully I can be,

With all words to be spoken,

I want all my shit farts have more stink

Than others,

Coz you know the most deadliest pink farts

Are more dangerous than a pretend sharts.

I won’t pretend anymore not for anyone.

In the end of it all,

I will relieve all that is, that were and where I need to be

Are the days on end, when I begin to go to that room,

Put my mask for the day,

And flush last night’s shit,

To begin a new one for today.

Days on End

© Oliver Melendez

® Ohms

™ XENOphagz

Art, current state, Digital drawing, Drawing/Sketch, Life, meloncholia, poetry, reflective

NmBc 12zx

detach all line to that cutie pie.

Attach all ugliness inside,

Then you can be attracted

To the one who you will help

All your life,

No matter how much cosmetic

They become.

Doesn’t matter what it becomes them.

And it matters to myself only,

When I know the time

To be attached to a concept,

Not any other materialistic precept,

Then how much I fall.

Coz all I know,

When I do . . .

I can count that concrete or any surface,

And I can look up to heavens,

And see and to count,

Those blessings.

Art, current state, Digital drawing, Drawing/Sketch, Personal, Portraits, relationships, Taglish

Kailangan pa ba ako?

Alam nyo ba ang aking nakaraan,

ay isang magandang trahedya,

kaso di ko mantanto kung

ako ay magaling magalit

sa mga nangyari.

Ano pa ba ang dapat kong

ikabahala kung

ang mga tao sa pagilid ko,

ay labis di ako ma unawaan.

And in your comprehension,

I am no one,

but some one to take care,

of things that i keep going on.

Am I a maid,

Am I a son,

Am I father,

or a husband,

that never gets none.