Category: Poetry

So … there is this stranger that changed into ”someone” important in my life simply because we shared a playlist He never asked about the ghosts that lived in the lyrics neither did he mind about the faraway distances I travelled without him He just smiled He appreciated He understood (sighs with a smile) This…

He does not want to know all that they can offer He is still mad at them for all that they took away He is still wrathful for the words they misused He is traumatised by their tongues and has trust issues He thinks they lie on family shows on TV why wouldn’t he? it…

As if my helplessness was the only thing that gave him hope As if my death was the only way he tasted growth As if I was someone that could easily be replaced with a body he could bang and as if .. all that he thought of was actually all that I am …….…

”I could have built it better” you said but you did not darling.. If it was to be any other way It would have been If you had stood up you would not grumble about how low the ground is you would not have to relish on leftovers neither would you have to seek shelter…

Being born (again) loving mud,rain and butterflies going to school dreaming of the night for the stars imagining leaves were money playdates falling down and being proud of bruises hitting puberty being awkward body changing faster than brain death of a loved one People leaving people loving broken promises almost true wishes fear of the…

Closed distance not closed people but the universe does not focus on the not right? open hearts not open wounds but then again who am I to tell them what to focus on confusion mistakes men Monday mornings mourning regrets lies all that led to a deal that can never be closed oh well… at…

 Fine. That is all you say you are. I do not know how to feel about that. Here I am freaked out at how fabulous you are and you say you are just fine… does this not show how fucked up the world is? I see flames in your eyes And you surrender when they…

I hope it won’t be as empty as your eyes because what is filled with hope can be replaced with lies Your excuse for life can be the reason someone dies so before you give me your word be prepared to answer the ‘Why?”s  

You would not know just like I would not because both of us can not read minds maybe this is what keeps things simple  maybe this is why things are complicated whatever it is we both would not know just like the rest of them the way things are.. can  never be  fully comprehended ….…