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Sep 2020 · 89
The Forbidden Love
Priya Sapra Sep 2020
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
Priya Sapra Jan 2020
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 · 125
dying everyday
Priya Sapra Dec 2018
Today is another empty day
I woke up heavy
Head dizzy, mind lost and feelings non-existant
Why do I have to feel this way
this feeling of nothing and everything
This feeling
It’s not going away
Not getting over this ****
I’m not sad but I’m ******* crying
I’m not happy but I laugh
I have to laugh
We all do
Or else we’re just gonna die
I mean I’m already dying
Dying on the inside
Dying on the outside
Slowly deeply
Dying
Priya Sapra Dec 2018
right in my face
in the middle of the class
she threw this right to my face

**** your respect and *******
this is the worst anyone can do
you wanted to see how I felt?
I felt miserable

I thought there might be some good in you
maybe we could solve this
this misunderstanding
but no,

today
you proved me wrong
actually I’m just relieved but ******
I wanted this to work
but I was never sure it would

today I know
it would’ve never worked since you’re a *****

not sorry for the miserable language either
thanks d for proving me wrong once again

and thanks for making me realise that sometimes people can be, not a blessing; but a lesson in life.
the lesson I tried avoiding for the longest time
Dec 2018 · 105
how ironic
Priya Sapra Dec 2018
the things we push away, how ironic
we say we want love but still we're scared to love
we say we want a new house but we're not wanting to leave the old one
we push away the things we need the most but still complain about the.. (nov 5)
how ironic I never got to finish this
found this in my draft, how ironic isn’t that
Nov 2018 · 151
drugs and you, quiet.
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
saw you today
after a while
days, months, maybe years?
i don’t know
all I know is
you’re not okay
you were okay as long as I can remember
what happened?
almost started crying talking to you
I miss the old you, I said
you stared into the empty nothing in front of you
that was it
your silence was your pain
I can see it
I wish I could take back time
cause I miss the old you
once again you stared into nothing
and stayed quiet

I told you to take care of yourself and just like that
we never talked today I said to myself
I really miss the old you F
Nov 2018 · 143
deathful smelling reminders
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
the smell of smoke
reminds me of you

tried associating the smell with no one or nothing
failed

tried telling myself this is nothing but a smell we sense everyday without really caring

but still
I give a ****

every time I just get a glimpse of the smell of smoke
it reminds me of you

sadly this is it
and while badly it hurts
I sit here and cry a river
everyday, ever minute of the day that flies by
I smell smoke and I think
of
you.
Nov 2018 · 169
loss of death
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
death

I’m writing this for everyone who’s lost someone

someone who they’ve kept very close once

someone who’s once been your best friend

someone who loved everyone but never felt loved back

someone who succeeded in trying to end it all

someone who ended up loosing themselves

someone who’s lost a someone

I’m writing this for you
I’m writing this for me
because I don’t want this anymore

I don’t want anymore
deaths.
Nov 2018 · 311
you, smoke? fuck death.
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
the smell of smoke
reminds me of you
our connection I thought we had

the smell of smoke
reminds me of you
totally black, in leather too

the smell of smoke
reminds me of you
your hidden smile, showing only when you’re glad

the smell of smoke
reminds me of you
how you’re always living but never alive

the smell of smoke
reminds me of you
the cigarette in one hand
and the vanilla in the other

the smell of smoke
reminds me of
you.
the only two flames that could never be apart
Nov 2018 · 124
s i l e n c e .
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
I’ve been quiet for a while now
nobody heard me
couldn’t hear myself for a while either
I still can’t
but something is wrong
this silence
this quietness inside of me
it’s starting to become warm
and cozy
I feel good
not scared
not out of breath
not worried that I soon might forget how to even talk
I enjoy it
and soon enough you’ll do the same
but only to me
you’ll be silence when I have something to say
you’ll be able to hear
but not reply
and it’ll be my fault
since I’ve been quiet for a while now
.
quiet, empty, sad? call it whatever but never stay in forever
Nov 2018 · 274
stranger.
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
as the stranger you were;
i suggest we shall remain like that
a stranger I felt oddly close to in the beginning
i feel too far away from today
the
continued
stranger
Nov 2018 · 121
me to myself.
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
trying to hide?
hide from everything and everyone
“my best ability actually”

but for how long?
how long will I be able to stay low
how long will I be able to stay dark

“not long”
I know.
how long woman, how long.
Priya Sapra Nov 2018
I feel empty and love less
I feel tired and exhausted
this feeling of nothing
it’s so complicated
because despite there being nothing
there seems to be so much I can’t understand
so much I need to learn to control
so much I need to empty
but if there’s nothing
this feeling of nothing
then how can I fill this empty by emptying it?
shower thoughts
Oct 2018 · 121
Untitled
Priya Sapra Oct 2018
How could you
How could you act like nothing was wrong
How could you not see me
How could you just not understand me
How could you say that
Knowing everything I did for you
How could you break me into pieces
With that one text
How could you
How could you
Oct 2018 · 119
Stranger
Priya Sapra Oct 2018
Where do I start
I met you not so long ago
As the stranger you were
We’ve been talking for not so long
But it feels like we’ve known each other for a while
As the stranger you were
You still felt like someone I hold myself close to
You seemed so different yet so many similarities
It’s starting to scare me
You’re a drug and I’m addicted
Can’t take my mind off this someone
Who I’ve called a stranger since day 1
idk who you are, all I know is that there is a strange connection between us
Priya Sapra Jul 2018
I guess lies don’t hold too long
Especially not the ones you tell yourself
I told you I was fine for so long
I actually started believing it
But baby, how long do these lies even last
Not long
Right
I guess its time I start telling myself I’m not fine
But I’ll make things right
Otherwise I’ll end up
Back
Into
That
Lonely
Hole
I tried I swear
Jul 2018 · 155
Im done
Priya Sapra Jul 2018
I feel like telling them I don’t want to do this anymore
All of this planning is unnecessary
I’m not motivated enough
Not anymore
I thought I could do it
I just can’t
Please forgive me
But I’m quitting
I’m really sorry harveen
Jun 2018 · 151
I’m back
Priya Sapra Jun 2018
I guess I was wrong
Clearly I wasn’t healed
Clearly I still am broken
Clearly I suffer from it all
Over and over
Again  
I was wrong
Forever and ever wrong
I never thought I would have to come back to this, the fact that I thought I was fine was clearly wrong

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