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AWURAA Apr 20
Hmhm, you were my favourite because you were my first.
AWURAA Apr 18
Does this world offer the greatest love in the whole universe?
Is it truly this romance they force into our faces; gifts and kisses
breaking ups and getting back togethers.

Does this world offer the greatest love in the whole universe?
It was in this world that the one with the greatest love was killed.
His sacrifice became the greatest gift, and the kiss sealed on his cheek
was a brand to show that man would always betray him.
Man would kiss his cheek to declare their love for him, and that kiss would be man's betrayal.

Does this world offer the greatest love in the whole universe?
Do I have to plaster my face across screens hoping for that one and true person to find me?
Do I have to show more skin, tighten my shirts, cut holes in my dresses so I stand out to him: so he doesn't miss me, so he truly loves me?
Does this world offer the greatest love in the whole universe,
Because He has shown me time and time again that He loves me, my actions do not make Him shun me, my guilt can never belittle me, my lust cannot overcome me, separate me from His love.

Does this world offer the greatest love in the whole universe?
Because I cannot spend my life competing for love, and when I do find this love, I cannot spend the rest of my life with someone who wants to change each and every aspect of me that God has formed precisely.
  Apr 17 AWURAA
eva
I’m no longer a kid.
I care what people think of me;
the way I act,
the way I look,
the clothes I wear.

I’m no longer a kid.
Back then, letters were only building blocks used for spelling,
Why do they now mark the corner of my work?
Why do they determine my academic future?

I’m no longer a kid.
My tears are no longer spilled over a grazed knee
For now they pour over anxious thoughts-
Will they ever stop falling?

I'm no longer a kid.
We were told to be bodies full of kindness,
because everyone deserves love.
Why are some people treated differently?

I’m no longer a kid.
The world has opened up it’s true self to me
and now I drown in it.

-thelosstpoetjournals
  Apr 12 AWURAA
Yorlan
No fue un error el querernos.
Ni lo que sucedió después.
Sólo me equivoqué de vida.

Debiste ser el mejor premio
en algún universo paralelo.

El Santo Grial de la belleza femenina.
Una bendición angelical.

Pero en esta vida me tocó perder.
Aunque no perderte.
Vives eterna en mi corazón.
...y por ratos, en mi mente.
AWURAA Apr 10
"Why say sorry when I know I'll do it again?"

Why not repent so that God can lift the guilt of your shoulders like he said he would?
AWURAA Apr 10
"I don't think he was on his lunch break, he was still on the job as he couldn't get time off for Ramadan."

"Yes, he was fasting, still on route and could not get of, so with the need to pray, he chose to do so within his short break before he changed routes."

" Wisdom to him was knowing that he must pray."

"The room was dark and his skin was a shadow that could be seen by those who noticed and looked closely."

" I noticed, so I looked closely.
He placed the newspaper down on the ground."

"?"

"At first I thought it was the wipe up the ***** that could have found but then he knelt down."

" I was puzzled and I knew my face showed it ... so I watched him, my head cocked to the side, eyes fixed, I chose to reside, I was conscious of those around me, buses that passed slowly, but, he had me fixed, awestruck, so I chose to reside."

"He bent over, head down, mumuring words; I could not make out the sounds."

"And then he stood up, head down, head up, I could not make out a sounds."

" I knew I should have looked away, that it was a private moment and I was disturbing it, but I was not the middle man for his prayers."

" I was the onlooker, curious of  the man who made a newspaper his prayer-mat and the bus, his prayer-room."

" So I watched, three minutes go by, eyes fixed, this one kid sees me staring and follows my gaze, tracing it back to the earnest praying man."

" Then he looks with me, then it's us, it's us watching him; the man on the bus with his paper-mat."
AWURAA Apr 10
So I'll draw closer to you.

Understanding that I shouldn't put my trust in myself;
I should put my trust in you.

So I'll tell you my heart.
Let you know it's growing weeds that seek to **** my love for you.
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