Harshitha Girish

Harshitha Girish Mar 2020

When we're in love,
we dream
and daydream
smile
and giggle
to ourselves.

When we're in heartbreak,
we write
some things
we wish we
could've told them.
And that,
my friends,
is poetry.

Poetry is the language of pain.

Harshitha Girish Mar 2020

Hearts.

it's surprising
as to
how some people
break hearts
so easily
and walk away
like they've done
absolutely nothing.

Dangerous confidence, I call it.
How do they have the guts to break someone's heart and leave in a second? Doesn't their conscience tell them they've used someone....

#pain

Harshitha Girish Mar 2020

A letter to self.

dear harshi,

you
are
NOT
his princess.

you
are
your
own
queen
darling.

he
doesn't
OWN
you to
leave you.

you
own
yourself
to
leave and
move on.

love,
harshi

Harshitha Girish Feb 2020

Dream.

If i were to describe you
in alliteration
i would say
Dangerous Dream.

Harshitha Girish Feb 2020

Love and Death.

Love and Death
are actually a couple.
Both steal hearts,
Both take away breaths,
yet
Love breathes new life.
Death gives a portal to an afterlife.

Harshitha Girish Feb 2020

Tribute.

God took him away so fast,
He didn't get to return his smile,
He didn't get to give a last hug.
He just sighed for the last time,
And glided away...
He didn't get to choose his bride,
He didn't get to choose his best man,

He didn't get to say goodbye.

Sometimes, great people in the making die young...

Harshitha Girish Feb 2020

Danger.

She was a smooth criminal,
casually stole hearts.
She was lovely peril...