His face is the night, that shines sanctimoniously adorning flaws of ivory. His eyes glistened with tender diamonds as the last taste of his wet lips...Read more
Mom, I'm sorry that you saw my blood trickling from my arms. Tears are dripping from my face. Mom, You saw my bruises underneath my clo...Read more
I sowed the pomegranate's seeds, which he gave me, when we dwelt in that half-life of shadows, together. One, to gift me back my pride. Two, to a...Read more
Though my sea still craves your shore, I do not read your poems any more. Your metaphors are forming and reforming and I don't know what for. I ...Read more
I've known you for over an year now, And there's something you make me feel. Too young for love, But too old for infatuation. So what do we call...Read more
the words come to me no longer why? I wonder I plead, I ask, I call still, an answer I receive not. what wrong have I done?
do you ever get that empty feeling? something that tells you that you are devoid of something? a part of you that feels frayed at the edges ...Read more
The slender fingers that grab the knife were of the same hand that helped me. Those brown eyes of a murderer were the ones that lured me. There...Read more
She is like a poem. Many thought they knew her But did they? Beautiful,enternal,kind. She is the kind of woman who will make u just drawn to her...Read more
some things memory never forgets. just now in the blue shadow of a naked past, i thought i saw your hands waving back at me. if i sta...Read more
