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  Feb 2017 Mistry
Pax
what i write
is a reflection
about my life.
life has taught me how to write.
  Feb 2017 Mistry
Keyana Brown
When I was little girl,
I cried so many times
that every teardrop of rain
would fall of my eyes.

When I was an adolescent
I couldn't stop crying at all.
Bodies of water came running
down like the Niagara Falls.

By the time I was an adult
a drought appeared in my eyes
I felt no guilt or shame
but I still feel sad inside.

The cracks beneath my skin
forms a desert upon my face
My emotions are fighting me
there is a part of me that I can't erase.

The waterfall has formed
as the water absorb the soil
That's it I'm done
I'm no longer living in turmoil!

And as I hear the Spirit of the Lord say:
"They that sown tears shall reap in joy."
Even after all these years
why didn't I think this way?
My tears won't  bring me down
as of today.

For there is joy in the morning
after every tear sown
because God does great works
Therefore in this situation
I am never alone.
Mistry Feb 2017
He is the one
He just wasn't mine
I realise that now, when I watch him treat her right.
Mistry Feb 2017
What if that's how he had to end his life
Shot to the head
Pills Down his throat

What if no matter how different his life might have played out
He would have jumped off that building
No matter how good he had it
He would have jumped infront of that train

What if that's how the book of his life was written
What if suicide.Was.his.destiny.
  Jan 2017 Mistry
Ignatius Hosiana
I
Loved to dare
so
I Dared to love
  Jan 2017 Mistry
Ignatius Hosiana
It's so hard for me to forgive lies...
They caused the winter in my soul...
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