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Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
Ecstasy was his
Lips on mine.
Now it's all
Gone.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
I predicted us
being one.
My mind didn't
Predict a plus two.
its funny how
One's imagination
can predict happy
Moments but not
the ruiners.





           --Ismahan
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
I was not humble enough to know
the truth that in life
we cant wait for opportunities
to knock on the door
but to chase them with
full hope.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
His bones needed milk
as much as love
for him to survive
in this cruel world.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
I want to look
inside your
head and see
will I show up
as a saint
or a sinner?



--ismahan
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
Was it the
scar on my
hip that made
you disappear
and slowly made
you ship
south.
Or was your mind
stubborn enough
to understand that my
body was disowned
by another soul.
Ismahanwrites Sep 2016
confused between
a one sided lie
a fathers love
and a mothers happiness
collided by two miseries
and a hatred that brings
flames to ashes
of mothers love
and a fathers
regret  .
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