Nights like these, I wonder what went wrong? Was it the wind or our bond once so strong? You were with me, yet I no longer knew you The words felt right, yet I no longer knew you Months ago, we shared the same dream Now I am left standing here, on my own What…
Poem: Unspoken Words
Unspoken Words Words all aligned, waiting to be penned I’d stop writing because papers wouldn’t be able to hold their weight Emotions were over pouring and words could no longer sustain I too had forgotten what the right words were Until then, Yours
Poem: Relapse
Relapse What was I feeling? I didn’t even know What was I thinking? My actions didn’t show Could have been a relapse Back into the fugitive One would’ve thought it’s a recovery Healing of my cognitive But such was common, no? Or at least I had thought so For my emotions were either high or low…
Poem: Self Encouragement
Self Encouragement When you come crushing down and your actions seem effortless When you feel all zoned out and your purpose seems meaningless Know that this is only a temporary feeling and that this too will pass For haunted moments like this require courage and are built not to last You alone know your worth…
Poem: Unknown
Vivid Dreams Dignified Illusions Pressing Memories Haunted Beings Where had it all come from? Where was it all headed to? Until then, Yours x
Poem: Illusions
Illusions Life smirks Emptiness perks You suffocate People complicate Tiredness shadow Lost meadow Soul weighs Liberty sleighs Sleeps fade Lifeless cascade Until then, Yours x
Vent: Self Care
Months ago, if someone told me that I lacked self care; I would smirk in their face and laugh off that I, of all people, took care of myself the most. The second question that would of course follow, was how? And that’s where I was left awestruck! How? Nobody ever asked me how? or since…
Reflection: Being Rebellious
Being Rebellious Have you ever felt that you may be digging your own grave? Subconsciously aware that your actions will come back to haunt you Aware as you may be, but you continue to do so? Why? Because you think you’re tired or at least your soul is Maybe you have this urge to break…
Poem: Sunsets
Some sunsets heal you Some remind you of the pain Some show you the way While some call you back again
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I wanna drink coffee On a rainy day Read a good book As I lay Make love to you Everyday
Reflection: What Holiday?
It is one of those winter mornings, when you’ve just returned to work from weeks of holiday. You sit there in your office, wondering why you don’t feel recovered despite the break? The thoughts of your holiday shadow your inner peace, you think back of the moments you wish you weren’t on leave. Although the…
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