Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
the mind can't dig
  but the tongue can twist
lust into money.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
What are we doing?
but siding with the beast
kids crying out of fear
feared to shed a tear
mother's lying on floor
with their blood covering
the sea.

what are we doing?
kids stunned to death
whether to realize whats real
or not real.
fathers running away
with full speed.


kids feasting with there own
fear confused with this
collision


A world
thats feasting with blood
and tears.


                           --Ismahan
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
she crossed the seven seas
encountered Waves that drowned
the unthinkable.
just to prove
that love has its sacrifices  
the moon became her shelter.











--ismahan
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
He flew all around the world just to be away from her.
Little did he know
She cried all night just to be by her side again.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
she counted him
As one of her flaws.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
I was all that she was once upon a time.
I was a bee who owned her beehive
I had a  home
and it was you.


_ismahan
Ismahanwrites Aug 2016
Her reflection
Was his typewriter.

His volatile emotions
Was her story teller.
Next page