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Apr 2021 · 2.5k
From the abyss
Omar Apr 2021
i miss my sanity
i thought to myself
as i walked   past
  your picture still on my wall
I miss reality
each of my taste buds,       missing
the sweet taste        of your voice,
the faint light of our room
and it shining     on your lips.
Nov 2020 · 119
thief
Omar Nov 2020
You can't take the sky from me
you have already emptied it
star by star
it is now
as empty as I was when you found me
thief sky star empty
Oct 2020 · 561
another night
Omar Oct 2020
I still hear you at night,
sometimes i wish you didn't die;
even the moon misses your sight,
I wish I knew why
we never said goodbye;

I loved your precious mind.
Oct 2020 · 207
closure
Omar Oct 2020
You can **** me
I don't mind
as long as i can feel you
one last time.
Jul 2020 · 92
maybe
Omar Jul 2020
i miss your eyes.
Jul 2020 · 110
Comfortable rain
Omar Jul 2020
Hard to hate the rain
you're always in love with it
but just because then
your blood doesn't seem so cold,
because you can look back
and stare at your feelings
without falling into the dark;
because it makes it easy to hide
as all things turn to ash
it lets you feel warm
just as if it meant
that you are finally home.
Mar 2020 · 99
A day
Omar Mar 2020
I know you hate this cloudy sky
every raindrop on your face
feels just like in your nightmares
every word you hear
they burn through your skull
you can't do anything but scream
we say we're used to this pain
and always say the same thing
close your eyes, close them tight
keep them closed until it's cold
and then we'll be ok
because today's gone
Mar 2020 · 107
inside.
Omar Mar 2020
Yes, I love you,
And it's true
that now i hate you,
just I won't let you know
how much this breaks me.
Mar 2020 · 200
Hollow ache
Omar Mar 2020
I miss that stupid ache
from the remains of our time
and the vague feeling your eyes
pressing down on my soul
it seems I'm now so numb,
all the monsters that surround me
they no more have your voice.
Feb 2020 · 205
Night speaks
Omar Feb 2020
Stare into the night sky
feel that last glass of wine
warming up your veins,
all these stars
looking back at you
just to see themselves reflected
on your golden drenched eyes
they like to make your face glow
they say it feels so close
to the freedom of being born.

— The End —