Does she have to blame..destiny or God?
Who knows where she’s lost.
She’s strong indeed, but
does she have to face defeat?
has a quiet place on the terrace, yet
it turned into a grave of furnace.
Beneath the dark sky,
she only asked for her memories to die.
But fate wasn’t hers at all.
A nightmare, she thought, as she bawled.
She found herself living in everlasting fire;
her heart wrenched in quagmire.
She stitched her eyes
not ready to believe the lies.
Nov 12, 2025
Nov 12, 2025 at 9:59 AM UTC
He stepped back without slamming the door, but i can still feel him standing behind it, maybe still waiting.
Aug 14, 2025
Aug 14, 2025 at 11:31 AM UTC
A deep breath is enough to picture him
In rain, when i hold memories w a tight grip
he's more like, the rain...when i drench
&my eyes held a longing no words could quench
i whispered, where you are>?
so, maybe, wind replied to heal my scar
Of love, longing, loss, or was it a lie.
and here,.. the rain becomes the echoed goodbye....
Jun 26, 2025
Jun 26, 2025 at 6:16 AM UTC
I remember the moment you left without a word,
like silence louder than anything i’d heard.
my heart didn’t break it shattered unseen,
like glass in the dark, quiet and mean.
I wonder, what if we never meet up.
Would it hurt me like it won't heal up..?
or will time just cover it up,
like dust on a never-sipped cup?
May 22, 2025
May 22, 2025 at 4:26 AM UTC
it was the rain, when i first felt the pain
it was the summer, when i yearn to shimmer
it was the autumn, when i tried to be sweeten
and,it was october, when i find the night much sober
or
was it that night when there is no sight of love and life
or was it the change and wreck from which i scared to fight
May 22, 2025
May 22, 2025 at 4:17 AM UTC
that little light of that hope at night
seems to me like u stole my peace out of spite.
May 12, 2025
May 12, 2025 at 7:41 AM UTC
In the darkness will u light up the candle for a while,
In these hot days of summer,,,,
Will you talk to me with a smile
When the sky forgets to rain and the winds lose their song,
Will you sit by my side, where the quiet belongs?
Will you trace stars on my wrist,with fingers so light,
Mapping galaxies gently in the hush of the night?
Will you hum lullabies when the silence feels deep,
And guard all my dreams in the corners of sleep?
Will you hold my name like a prayer in the breeze,
When the moon hides away behind trembling trees?
And if I forget how to bloom or to sway,
Will you water my roots and ask me to stay?
Will you catch all the pieces I leave in the air,
The smiles I fake, the burdens I bear?
In the chaos of dusk, in the hush after cries,
Will you still find me beneath my disguise
May 9, 2025
May 9, 2025 at 11:28 PM UTC
Maybe we'll meet again on rainy days,
With yearning hearts and tearful haze.
Soaked eyes, drenched streets that knew,
Will stand in silence, staring at you.
The quagmire in my mind may still,
As time bends softly to my will.
I wonder...will the flowers bloom?
Or fade again in morning’s gloom?
My heart will search for innocence lost,
For peace, no matter what the cost.
The storms inside, they’ll cease to roar,
And gently drift to calmer shore.
May 9, 2025
May 9, 2025 at 11:26 PM UTC