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Grief is so much like the waves of an ocean.
At first, the water gently lapped against my ankles.
I stood there, not realizing rogue waves were incoming.
These days, I feel myself crumbling against the strength of the waves.
So completely weak.
I can feel myself drowning underneath the weight of it all.
Grief has become my ocean.
For ***** sake I told you to take care of yourself.
Where are you now?
They asked me what you were.
“a cancer man,” I said.
They frowned and politely clarified —
“we didn’t mean astrology.”
“Neither did I.”
A soul’s malignancy
I know
I’ve loved you in another lifetime
with different eyes
and different smiles
but the same laughter
the same freckles
and the same heartbeat

etched across the stars
and written in our bones
how glad am I
that she knows you like that
Intertwined
Like two plants
That shouldn't
But as long
As the gardener
Doesn't care
I'll hold you
Till we both
Turn to rot
A deer
helps lightning
run
from a ghost

A deer helps lightning run from a ghost

I have a gun
but the world is empty

I am still smaller than the god of my aim
Wait

Regret
has a moth
to bury
my anger
no longer fuels the fire
that set my life ablaze
no longer controls
the effort i give life
no longer am i a house
drowning in flames
i am akin to a stick of incense
with my smoke descending
ever so gently
just to prove that i still burn
just not to the same degrees
And I'd like to go away,
Somewhere far, far away.

Where theirs only the sound of birds chirping,
Only the sound of the river flowing.
Can reach me.

A small house,
With myself.
And me.

Where no loud noises can touch me.
Where no shoutings can find me.

So If i go,
No one would judge,
No one would talk.

And I'd like my memory to be dissolved—
To vanish into the air,
And that air would go to the polluted area.

So I'd like to go away,
Far, far, away,
Where nothing can reach me.
But the wind,
And the silence.
i wish
i could cover my hole body
with a huge veil
never missing any single prayer anymore
being faster than the time itself
and erase all my sins
.. but I'm no longer the idealistic person
   you knew long ago:
   I've greyed, changed and soured
   by what had gone before

   love, friendship and wonder
   they had all been washed ashore
   from life's once pure and serene water
   and they will return no more

   ah, beauty has withered
   and its voice is but a weak echo
   but when you were just twenty
   the meaning of life you'd hardly know
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