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Natasha zaman Jun 2016
The Lonely flower made some friends
But she stayed lonely
For her loneliness would never come to an end

Her friend, the Sun
And her friend, the Moon
Were surrounded by constellations
How could a flower ever wish to fit in?
She could only imagine

How nice it would be to get along with the constellations
But they shone for the Moon and lived for the Sun

The Sun shone brightly during the day
And aloud the Moon to shine during the night
All this made the flower pray,
That they would look her way

And they did.
The Lonely flower, foolish and rash
Assumed she was no longer lonely
But her heart, once again turned to ash
For some constellations showed empathy,
Trying to make her fit in
And some ignored her
Paying attention to only the Sun and the Moon

Her heart would always burn and turn to ash in the end
But she still had friends
For when the constellations were too busy shining
The flower noticed the way the Sun was burning
And she noticed the way the Moon was yearning
They both just needed a kin

Perhaps they would make the flower lonely sometimes
But they would also make the Lonely flower loved and needed
So the flower would forgive them for those lonely times
Natasha zaman Oct 2014
Knowing is scary
But...
Not knowing is even scarier

Knowing makes you impure
Not knowing makes you pure

Knowledge is scary,but
Not knowing is unbearable

That is curiosity
Natasha zaman Dec 2014
When the wind blows
Though nobody knows
The lonely flower stands strong
Even if it's not for long
The lonely flower stands alone
Staying in a world unknown
Natasha zaman Feb 2015
My hands are now red
Everyone is dead
My mind is turning red
And now I am in dread
My eyes are filled with red
Because of tears I bled
The white roses turned red
Because of blood I shed
Natasha zaman Feb 2015
I once saw a girl smiling
While I was screaming
She was having fun
While I was trying to run

Run from all the bad things chasing me
Hide from all the horrible things haunting me
How I envied that happiness
While I was fighting loneliness
I might act strong
But it doesn't last long

My world was shattered long ago
All in one blow
Why did she get happiness?
Why didn't anyone come save me from loneliness?

I am the lonely flower,
I cannot be strong any longer
When the wind blows
Though nobody knows
I am breaking
My body shaking
Shaking like the ground breaking
My eyes dry.
I cannot cry

One petal hangs on
Even when hope is long gone
Even when the wind blows
Even though nobody knows
I still manage to stand somehow
Natasha zaman Oct 2014
If only time would stop
But it will never stop
It only moves forward
Not waiting for anyone
Wether you cry or you scream
It will never turn around to help you

Moving forward never looking behind.
Isn't it lonely?
Not waiting for anyone
Time only moves forward
Not looking back at the past

Aren't we trying to imitate time?

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