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Feb 2022 · 392
his eyes
Samridhi Feb 2022
seeing hatred in the eyes that once showed you immense love
is as painful as life can get
when love dies, you feel it.
Feb 2022 · 523
missed call(s)
Samridhi Feb 2022
have I become just a 'friend' to you?
whose calls you don't return
4 am texts you leave unanswered
only calling when it's convenient to you
only missing me when you feel like it.

how do I get myself to do what you're doing to me?

the truth is, I would never do what you're doing to me.
my love life is a mess.
love is a mess.
Feb 2022 · 2.1k
detached? no.
Samridhi Feb 2022
do you miss me like I miss you?

tried so hard to focus on myself
but all I am reminded of
is you.
Jan 2022 · 1.3k
love turned nasty
Samridhi Jan 2022
when did the butterflies in my stomach
transform
into a nauseating pit of anxiety?
love can be patient and kind but also stressful and cruel.
Apr 2021 · 220
a reaction to death
Samridhi Apr 2021
today, I witnessed death.
the death of a being so close yet so unfamiliar.
I witnessed how less people cared
but -
also how much they cared
about something so minuscule.

the lump in my throat refuses to settle
and my heavy heart weighs me down.
how will I ever deal with the death of someone so close,
when I can't even comprehend that of a distant one?
yes, death is a part of life but any death, big or small, can trigger strong emotions.
Feb 2021 · 305
falling.
Samridhi Feb 2021
Right now, life seems to be falling apart -
not the whole of life but the part that made my life whole.

How? How did I let myself fall into this trap, again?
This tangled web of what has already been weaved countless times before?

Many times, I have fallen into the depths of my own thoughts -
some claims true, many untrue.
How do I even know the truth is the truth anymore?
Are they the lies I've been fed that I now accept as the truth?

I find myself once again
in the same fall,
in the same failure,
in the same state of imbalance,
that haunted me last month, the month before, and several times last year.

When will these nightmares end?
When will I have the courage to acknowledge them?
When can I finally allow myself to fall?
to let go,
to get back up,
to trust the process and love again.
During a writing workshop, we talked about "falling" and what we relate it to. I put into words the heaviness in my heart, using all the emotions and ties my fellow workshop mates thought about "falling".
Jan 2021 · 116
i think we need a break
Samridhi Jan 2021
"a break" means to be stuck in a limbo
between life and death
uncertain of your place, even in the afterlife

"a break" is like a crumb in the crevice of the keyboard
impossible to dig out,
its lingering presence unable to bear

"a break" is also the in-between
of constant anxiety and the sweet relief of knowing & not knowing what could possibly be next
every time he says we need a break, my heart hurts a little
Samridhi Sep 2020
Yesterday I asked a friend for **** and sought comfort from strangers.
I unintentionally drank (heavily) two days in a row.
I forgot to send an email for work again.
I am having a lot of trouble keeping it together.
mirrored after This Has A Little To Do With You by Trisa Mateer.
not going through a breakup, just a hard phase in my relationship. regardless, it feels like death, not that I know how it feels like.
Jun 2020 · 157
garden of envy
Samridhi Jun 2020
hate is a strong word,
so is detest
and so is loathe
they're not emotions to be planted easily

so.... why do I find myself
gathering resentment,
comparing joys and have nots,
planting them in my garden of envy
for someone unworthy of it all?

prying through the screen
bustling through naked assumptions
guilty as charged I am

my mind says do not
you'll find empty abyss
but my heart says go on,
eat the crippling doubt,
you may find the thing you were afraid to be mad about
with these words, I'm letting go of the fear and trust issues imposed on by social media. it's a hard thing to let go but I'm hoping to save myself & my relationship from the situation that has been created, hopefully just in my head.
Aug 2018 · 217
help
Samridhi Aug 2018
its amazing - how
helping others
helps us
feel better, see better, understand better
something that we wouldn't have otherwise.
do you help others for the sole purpose of helping or to help yourself?
Jun 2018 · 183
long distance
Samridhi Jun 2018
hours turn into days
and days turn into weeks -
of not talking.

i'll call you later
eventually turn into "call you when I'm free"
except that, free meant never.

the key to long distance is communication, they say
but how can we communicate when we don't even talk every day?

i refuse to give up on us
i refuse to believe we are done
but to you it seems I have become someone
less of a person and more of a fuss.
I'm trying to figure how I'm feeling about my relationship. Long distance is not easy and I  thought we could work it out. But I'm afraid it is hurting us both more than anything.
May 2018 · 196
to my best friend?
Samridhi May 2018
in the midst of making her feel better and loved
you lost me and our friendship
having an odd number of friends is bound to make someone feel left out. I never felt that way until now.
May 2018 · 174
Untitled
Samridhi May 2018
i am nobody's second choice
period.
Apr 2018 · 222
lately
Samridhi Apr 2018
lately, I've been feeling very lonely
even when I'm surrounded by people.

lately, I've been feeling quite disconnected
to the very place I came to make connections in.

lately, I've been feeling like I don't belong
to the very place I called home.

lately, I've been feeling quite lost
despite having all the things on my checklist crossed.

lately, I've been feeling really stressed
even though I've been trying my best.

lately, I've been feeling quite incapable
of doing what I need to do, or should be doing.

and lastly, I've been feeling really sad
with the very life that gave me everything I have.
compilation of the thoughts that I've been having lately
Jan 2018 · 245
lonely
Samridhi Jan 2018
nights like these
i miss you so much
i can’t even breathe.
1 am. missing him like crazy.
Aug 2017 · 414
the black dog
Samridhi Aug 2017
the black dog stares at me from a far
waiting for me to unveil my deepest, darkest scars,
and when I do
the black dog grew
until I was nothing but a small dot,
now the ******* dog
has taken over me life like a big grey fog
waiting for more deep & dark thoughts.
sometimes I don't know where to place my commas. like my thoughts, they're everywhere and often misplaced.
Aug 2017 · 494
birthdays
Samridhi Aug 2017
every year on my birthday, i cry
and so does the sky.
i haven't figured out why
but -
maybe, it's the fear of getting older
or -
simply the fear of being loved.
no kidding, i cry every birthday. sometimes because I'm happy but mostly cause I'm sad.
Jul 2017 · 354
regrets
Samridhi Jul 2017
somewhere between studying, surviving
and making people happy,
i forgot to take care of myself
my body, my health, my very home.
I've had to go to three different doctors in the past week and god knows how many things are wrong with my body. of all the things, i regret not taking care of my body when it needed me the most.
Jun 2017 · 882
five words
Samridhi Jun 2017
five words.
thats all you said
to tear my heart
into a million shreds.

how fat can you get?
he says
as he scans my body
like I'm a possible threat
i wrote this short poem 2 years ago when someone on the streets commented on my body. i still get stares & comments because I look "heavy" but little do they know that they won't tear me down. but this person did, and it's very hard to forget.
Jun 2016 · 355
blue
Samridhi Jun 2016
the water forces itself
onto the empty land
glistening, bustling, filling
the emptiness of the dark brown beach.

like the water, you force yourself
into my empty heart
loving, leading, believing
the emptiness in the soul no one could reach.
writing after a good long hiatus
May 2015 · 414
i wonder.
Samridhi May 2015
sometimes i wonder
how happy I would be
if i were just inches taller,
some pounds lighter,
and a little more prettier.

sometimes i wonder,
how different it would be
to be happy,
to be satisfied with myself.

sometimes i wonder,
how better it would be
if people just accepted
if people just respected
the naked being under.
random 4 am thoughts.
May 2015 · 434
earthquakes/2015
Samridhi May 2015
the ground crumbles
it shakes us with fear,
leaving us to wonder
about what's coming near.

we rush,
we push,
we run for our lives.
in hopes to live
in hopes to survive.

nowhere to go,
nowhere to flee,
every minute we pray to Mother Earth to let it be.

two years have passed
but the aftershocks still last,
instilling more fear
and leaving us to wonder
about what's coming near .
I've had this tucked into my drafts for two years and I still feel the chills thinking about one of the scariest moments in our lives.
May 2015 · 1.4k
that heart.
Samridhi May 2015
you say you have a heart.
a big ol' heart.
but the fact that you broke mine
made me believe you never had one.
a big ol' heart.
that big ol' heart i fell for.
random. random. random.
Dec 2014 · 1.5k
you are your own demon.
Samridhi Dec 2014
i look at the mirror.
i stare at myself.
how could i be an alien
under my very own skin?

i wear layers and layers
to cover the alien outside
but, each attempt i make
adds to the demon inside.

i cry.
i reason.
i spend hours in the dark.
to fight away the demon that has already made its mark.
just something about what i'm going through.
you are your own demon.
Sep 2014 · 1.5k
suffering in silence (10w)
Samridhi Sep 2014
I like to suffer in silence.
always have.
always will.
Aug 2014 · 633
August 13th.
Samridhi Aug 2014
Happy birthday,*
the two words- i never got to say,
to you.

Every year, i fear
that the thing we once had will disappear,
eventually.

Even though we're not together
there's a part of me that'll remember you forever
and always.

Every year, i pray.
i pray for your happiness.
and i pray- for my emptiness,
to fade away.

On august 13th,
i regret.
On august 13th,
i sometimes forget.
on august 13th
i miss you.
on august 13th
how i wish i could say those two words to you.
to the person who taught me how loving someone could hurt so much, so much
May 2014 · 2.6k
the irony of grades.
Samridhi May 2014
grades do not always reflect your full potential
and
yet
that's all they wanna see.
i feel like ****.
Samridhi May 2014
I may not have been your grand daughter,
but I loved and respected you like a grand mother.

Every time I visited,
you would rest your hand in mine and say,
When nothing goes right just take a moment and pray,
remember Lord Buddha,
and what his preachings say.

I had just finished one of my exams
and i hear you're gone
i knew everyone wept, wept - a lot.
but I didn't.

as I know,
that you'll be in a better place,
and
that life does not always end at death.
that's what one of Lord Buddha's teachings said.
to the wonderful and humblest person i hardly got to spend time with.
sadly, she passed away today, May 14th 2014 on Buddha Jayanti (the same day as Buddha's birth & death)
Apr 2014 · 759
sadness (10w)
Samridhi Apr 2014
I am the reason for my own sadness
                         and
                       yours.
this is my story.
Apr 2014 · 830
For the first time.
Samridhi Apr 2014
5:45 am.
promise me, you won't do anything stupid.
okay mom, i get it.
no smoking,
no drinking.
i have to get going. NOW.

8:00 am.
look what we got for us!, she says.
as we climb onto the bus
J.D and a pack of cigs.
nothing to hesitate about,
we're no longer kids!

11:00 am.
puff
i taste the filter- with care.
puff
heavy lumps on my throat as i fight to find some air.
puff
my tiny lungs bloat, still fighting for air.
puff
i resist.
imagining how much mom would be ******.

4:00 pm.
i'm almost on my fourth.
puff.
i let go.
puff.
let it get to me, slowly.
puff.
let it do its magic.
puff.
and let it **** me inside, slowly.

my first ever smoke.
been there. done that. not doing it again, hopefully.
Mar 2014 · 790
by herself.
Samridhi Mar 2014
she sits there completely alone,
for hours-
she waits for the phone.
memories of them crash through her head
along with all those cruel things they said.
secrets, gossips and time spent together
meant nothing, now or forever.
best friends since kindergarden,
now it all seemed like a great burden.
nowhere to go without her,
nothing done without her,
she's incomplete without her.
loneliness fills up the air,
as she wishes for her to be there.
the world around her turns upside down,
and she feels like a vegetable left to rot.
the closest friends of mine she thinks,
have gone forever in just a blink.
years pass by- but, she still hasn't moved on,
she's still the girl sitting by herself all *alone.
something i wrote back in the beginning of 7th grade,
now I'm almost done with high school.
hell of a tough time.
no changes have been made since  i first wrote it .
Mar 2014 · 769
'M'ine.
Samridhi Mar 2014
3rd of July 2010
how I would love to live that day again.

you were there but so was he.
you were special but so was he.

"lets take a cab", he said.
"No, we'd rather walk instead."
they went and we walked
down the staircase of the mall,
your hands perfectly planted on my hips,
like they were always meant to be.

my heart skipped a beat with every step we took,
the whole thing felt like a Nicholas Sparks book.

then you said those three words,
i had been waiting for.
and you became a part of me.
and me a part of you.

now almost fours years later,
the thing between us has just grown greater.
and with every kiss and every hug,
you still make me fall more in *love.
This one's for you Mij <3
though I have no idea how to put in words how i'm feeling.
Samridhi Feb 2014
my test results showed divergent.
but she told me not to talk about it,
at least not here, or anywhere. ever.
he told me i could not be found about. never.
but they did, they eventually did.
they injected me- with serums, different kinds of them.
and i became their ultimate little experiment gem.
one of a kind.
every stimulation- every serum injected, i denied.
i was useless.
but then he came - my love. my Four. my Tobias
to my rescue.
i promised. not to put myself into danger,
like as i always did.
but i could not let him die. Caleb. my brother. my blood.
i had to save them. all of them.
death serum.
i could. resist.
but before that- he picks up a fight -
wounded in his wheel chair. paralyzed.
but still manages to, that little twa -
stab.
pain.
i see bloo-
thick red blo-
mom? but you're dea-
it's okay sweety, she says.
where am i?
in a better place.
you gave up your life Tris- for them.
i died?
yes honey, you died, an *allegiant.
Kind of been obsessed with the Divergent trilogy for the past few weeks.
Sorry for the spoilers though.
First time. not perfect. i know!
but hey, at least i tried :)

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