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Javaria Waseem May 2015
I've been addressed by different names

but "mine" is the best I ever heard.
Javaria Waseem May 2015
They hid their ugliness beneath all the makeup
and she hid her beauty under the masks of her words.
Javaria Waseem May 2015
***** this
and ***** that.
I am tired
of everything I ever had
been or tried to be.

I need to live
carefree.
Javaria Waseem May 2015
can you
tell me
who i am?

i seem so lost
and broken
right now.

like a drunk
wandering in
the streets at night.

with blurry visions
and no place
to call his home.

i don't need
help.
i just need
answers.

for life itself
sounds like
a question
lately.

so can you
tell me
who
i
am?

i
need to
help
myself.
Javaria Waseem May 2015
May
Funny how I once thought I'd remember that date forever

and years after, it passed without your name even crossing my mind.
Javaria Waseem Apr 2015
she wanted to discover all the abandoned places
with ghosts still lingering on the balconies
waiting for their lost lovers of youth.

she wanted to feel the thrill tensing up her body
as she walked in those unfamiliar tracks
humming the forgotten haunting tunes.

and I bet
that she would have forgotten
all those sites
only if she had ever dared enough to
once explore this deserted soul.
Javaria Waseem Apr 2015
I want to kiss a stranger
in such a way that I hand him
all of myself; my body and its weights
so that
maybe for a while,
I can finally find my escape.
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