syedaqain - Hello Poetry

Some nights I feel like this sadness has made a home out of my hollow heart. On a tipsy morning, it woke up and forgot to leave. Or maybe it just ran out of places to exit through.

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Oct 21, 2018

Oct 21, 2018 at 12:47 PM UTC

Mourning

Some nights I feel like this sadness has made a home out of my hollow heart. On a tipsy morning, it woke up and forgot to leave. Or maybe it just ran out of places to exit through.

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Question: How do I fill this void?

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Sep 20, 2018

Sep 20, 2018 at 4:49 PM UTC

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Question: How do I fill this void?

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Once upon a time, You called me an angel. So for once, I'll try flying up high, Soaring into the wind.

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Sep 18, 2018

Sep 18, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC

Angel

Once upon a time, You called me an angel. So for once, I'll try flying up high, Soaring into the wind.

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The world gave up on you, A little too soon. They couldn't see the man, Behind the beast. Some didn't care enough, Some didn't dare to. You flashed warning signs, When I ventured around you. You let your guard off for me, I let my secrets confide in you. Some days flowers bloom in us, The other days we crush them to nothing. You grow cold towards me, Shatter my heart without making a sound. I scar you in the daylight, Find comfort in your embrace in the darkness. You tell me you aren't easy to love. I tell you I don't want easy. I want you.

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Sep 10, 2018

Sep 10, 2018 at 2:45 PM UTC

You.

The world gave up on you, A little too soon. They couldn't see the man, Behind the beast. Some didn't care enough, Some didn't dare to. You flashed warning signs, When I ventured around you. You let your guard off for me, I let my secrets confide in you. Some days flowers bloom in us, The other days we crush them to nothing. You grow cold towards me, Shatter my heart without making a sound. I scar you in the daylight, Find comfort in your embrace in the darkness. You tell me you aren't easy to love. I tell you I don't want easy. I want you.

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Your anger is slowly poisoning my heart. Its turning blue with each day. It'll be dead soon enough. And all there'll be left, is coldness and ruthlessness in this body of mine.

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Sep 8, 2018

Sep 8, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC

Poison

Your anger is slowly poisoning my heart. Its turning blue with each day. It'll be dead soon enough. And all there'll be left, is coldness and ruthlessness in this body of mine.

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I used to wish To turn back time All the time. But today I realized that If it weren't for the good days Or the bad ones I wouldn't be here With the poeple And places That I am. Now that I think of it I don't want a single thing To be different In any way. Now that I look back, I can say That I'm proud of My heartbreaks, My failures, And myself To have made the choices That I did.

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Aug 23, 2018

Aug 23, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC

Choices

I used to wish To turn back time All the time. But today I realized that If it weren't for the good days Or the bad ones I wouldn't be here With the poeple And places That I am. Now that I think of it I don't want a single thing To be different In any way. Now that I look back, I can say That I'm proud of My heartbreaks, My failures, And myself To have made the choices That I did.

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So I turned my body into a bleeding canvas. I painted myself red. I drew pretty rivers, on my arms, mountains and hills, on my stomach, and forest fire, on my thighs. Everything poured, out of me, until, I turned to nothing, until, I faded into the dark.

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Aug 20, 2018

Aug 20, 2018 at 10:17 AM UTC

Red

So I turned my body into a bleeding canvas. I painted myself red. I drew pretty rivers, on my arms, mountains and hills, on my stomach, and forest fire, on my thighs. Everything poured, out of me, until, I turned to nothing, until, I faded into the dark.

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