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Don't let others determine
Who you are
Find your own path
Find your own way
Define yourself
 Dec 2019 sarah shahzad
The Queen
Glass of wine, my tears are dripping from my wing's. I can fly but I can't move. What am I? Something is middle of everything and nothing. I can't hold any more. I'm so lonely. I'm in pain. All I want is love. Be loved. I have so much love to give. But no one's want it. My soul is suffer from the pain. All I wish is love for everyone
Despite the screaming in my head,
The tears in my eyes
"I'm fine..."
Is what I said
"I'll be there in a few minutes..."
Then I put down the phone
And ran into the street
My suicide
"An accident" they'll say
The perfect plan.

The average person lies four times a day,
The most common lie is
"I'm fine"

I nvisible
'
M arred
F ucked
I nsecure
N uerotic
E mpty
 Dec 2019 sarah shahzad
The Queen
He is my sun, I am he's rain. And we create the rainbow
Love is miracle
 Dec 2019 sarah shahzad
Ricotta
In Italy we say
that when you eat
a new kind of fruit
for the first time in the year
you can make a wish

so I spent two weeks
eating exotic and strange fruits

but you still haven't came back to me
 Dec 2019 sarah shahzad
Ricotta
I
feel
peace

the flowing of the river
takes me away
slowly
from you

I
can
breathe

I will never love again
but for now this water is enough
I can let go, but I will never move on. Love you always.
The message is fast,
Knowledge is cast,
In the air and we grasp.

In just one blink,
Everything in one click,
In many pages we pick.

Friends are many,
Are they really plenty,
In FB but not in reality.

Friends across oceans,
They are really many,
But who can you really see.

The Stone Age touch,
Are remembered,
As etched in stone.

These days of fast blink,
Friendship can end,
By just one click.
A poem from an old soul.
you think that everything
is under control

that you have planned with care
and great consideration

then suddenly
some miscommunication
plus incidental elements

throw in a solid wrench
that reveals
how fragile
the strands of finely woven plans
will always be
 Dec 2019 sarah shahzad
kbww
Fuel
 Dec 2019 sarah shahzad
kbww
Fear is my fuel;
love is my fear

~kb
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