she wanders

she wanders 3d

It’s been 8 years.

It’s been 8 years since the world became a little darker.
Since people started looking a little villainy.

It’s been 8 years since the heart has became heavy, and the scars deeper.

It’s been 8 years since she learnt that life is meant to not be lived but survived.

Its been 8 years of a storm that never ends, and the clouds that never move.

It’s been 8 years since she first thought, maybe death is better than this life. Better than dying everyday while still breathing until your lungs explode.

It’s been 8 years since the world became a little darker, but today she says enough is enough.

Because for 8 years she lived in pieces, and today she picks those up to live in peace for once

she wanders Sep 2020

The Forbidden Love

I crave,
I crave for you my love.
I crave for your lust.
I crave for you my love,
Skin on skin.
Breath on breath.
Beat on beat.
I crave for you my love.
I crave your affection,
Eye to eye.
Lips to lips.
Hands on hands.
I crave for you my love.
But our love so strong,
It becomes a poison,
A poison forbidden.
A love forbidden.
I crave for you my love,
But our love forbidden,
Forever a poison.

- Priya Sapra

she wanders Jan 2020

the strange connection of words.

They were told
To pick up a pen
And start writing

A class filled with souls
Sleep less
Peace less
Dark souls

Told to pick up a pen
And start writing

What did they know?
How would they know?

Oh poor soul
How will you let bleed
On a piece of paper
Drowning with emotions

When you can’t reciprocate
The pain of another
Sleep less
Peace less
Dark soul

Oh poor soul
I pity you
For trying to bleed on a paper
Drowning in emotions

When you yourself
Are a soul
Wandering in the world
Of poets

Like the
Sleep less
Peace less
Dark soul
You are.

HIIim back :)

Dec 2018

simone jewell

silent poet society

we write because we are told
we write because we are cold

so why write poetry?

is it to obey
is it to simply misbehave
is it due today
is it more than what we say

if not
why do you write poetry?

because I can
&
because I am

we are made to feel
we are made to speak
some people are quiet
and others are bleak

words are expressive and alive
but some words are best left to die

anonymous avengers

Dec 2018

Emily

Can you see me ?

Can you see my struggle?
Can you see my pain?
Can you see my past?
Can you see my family?
Can you see my rage?
Can you see my depression?
Can you see my faith?
Can you see me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear my struggle?
Can you hear my pain?
Can you hear my screams?
Can you hear my depression?
Can you hear my voice, who I really am?
Can you see me? can you hear me?
No.
Because you never really tried and you never will.

I find that people love to judge others yet don't love to be judged, I wrote this for the people who has been judged with out others knowing who they really are, without others knowing what they've been threw or how they feel. for those who want to be heard but cant find there voice.

Dec 2018

Sylph

Wheres that smile

"Aw baby girl, Wheres that smile, that brightened every bad day, And made it worth pushing through another?"

"Well dad, You see, Life happened to me, That light i could once see is so faded i barely want to push through the dark anymore."

#light #dark #pain #love #smile