No one stays not in the end, nor in the beginning too. There are voices all around, yet no one truly stays. The whole world claims to be mine, but ...Read more
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For instance, the way I say “I’ll miss you”. when you leave through the door - please come home as you left, and not in pieces or broken letters ...Read more
The poet will be silenced Drowning in his words Till he can never find them Bleeding on paper, trowning in tears The actor has to go to war No lies n...Read more
Once again, I broke the pen, Turned my gaze away from roads, Abandoned too the stubborn dream Of reaching distant, silent goals. In chasing ends, I l...Read more
It’s hard to accept— That past griefs often leave the sweetest taste... But the gift of acceptance Is wider than your deepest expectation. Sometime...Read more
i didn’t write to be a poet. the words came on their own. i wasn’t chasing poems or titles. i was just holding feelings. their words stayed with me, ...Read more
Hey there, me. I don't really know your name. But they call you Girl With The Medals, so I'd have to settle with that. I heard you had a lot of probl...Read more
Until his eyes pierce through you and finally see your rotten soul. He'll write of the thorns behind the petals you so love to display. He'll paint ...Read more
There’s so much noise. Yet, I can’t hear the one voice I long for. If I can't hear them — then why is my mind trapped in this noise? Is it the ...Read more
The wind i used to love the most, now seems irritating. My favourite season, now feels like curse. My comfy bed and blanket, now seems like somethin...Read more
One night, under the velvet sky, You see glittering stars—gazing back at you. You feel their beauty through your quiet eyes. But another night, the s...Read more
I watch Anxiety walk through the woods. He arrives at my picnic table with a smile. He sits down politely -- He isn't really rude. Just a fellow whose...Read more
Your onyx eyes. They drown me. Yet I know you're never good for me. They're pitch black, an endless pit. You cut my heart, a barely visible slit. But...Read more
There is too much noise In my head ? or, in the surrounding ? ***DON'T*** ***KNOW*** I want peace In my head ? Or in the surrounding ? ***DON'T*** **...Read more