What an irony it isTo be a roseadored by the crowdAnd yet cry for the oneWho walks past youAs if you’re js a thornHe calls the stars in my eyes ordinaryAnd what even is beauty?If the one I crave forIs blind to itBut how do I bend someone’s eyesTo see something they refuse toBut I’ve […]
Hope visits like a debt collector,I can’t refuse to payBut hearts are built w doors not rootsAnd my fav lie is “ I will stay”As bad as I want to cry it outMy heart js somehow forgot to shoutI wish the sky borrows my painAnd lets it fall as the evening rainchew my screamsBefore they’d
100 doubts, 100 drafts, wondered if my words were ever good enough. words have always been my safe place when the world felt a little too heavy. i am beyond thrilled to share with you all that my first book is finally out ,from scribbling unfinished poems on my notebook pages to holding my first
DO I CARE TOO MUCH? You drink my love from my soulAnd complain I feel too much?My veins drip love,So much that it drowns meIn the flood of my own painCuz I’ve given so muchThat I forget where I endAnd where they beginI’ve poured in oceansInto people who wouldn’tHand me a glass of waterI wish
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I was 13, when I watched“ always” turn into “ almost”I was 14, when I realisedForever is a jokeI was 15, overthinking Bout things ,That never really happenedI was 16, Searching for woundsthat weren’t mineI was 17, when I apologisedFor simply existingI am 18, when I drown in guiltJust for the way I loveI don’t
didnt believe heaven exists in human form untill i saw it live on days she forgot her own smile but made sure that i thrive if i could , i would bottle up peace and gift it to you, as a perfume on days i broke a little daily you assured i dont stop to
Why are some attachments so scary? Because once you have them the thought of losing a person isn’t just scaring it’s haunting, as if living in a world where their presence isn’t tied to your life looks scary. Some people become homes and then despite all the cracks that home gets, you don’t want a
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In the garden of everything I’ve ever lostEvery flower was frozen by a layer of frostFrozen between then and todayFrozen between what I have said,And what I wished to sayThe frost infused the air with regretEven I was lost,buried beneath the sunsetAnd yet I was standing aliveIn the garden of everything I’ve ever lostAn ounce
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