Leena Sharma

Leena Sharma Dec 2014

lonely.

i'm jealous of the ones
who get to go back to someone who they consider to be their
everything, best friend, love, home
while I wait for that someone.
i've been waiting a while now.

sounds incredibly silly, I saw my two closest friends today after a while. They were talking about their boyfriends and what they described, the simple mundanity of having someone made me realise how i've always wanted it. I've just always kept quiet. Feel much more lonely.

#love #sad #lonely #home #friend #relationship #waiting #someone #jealous

Leena Sharma Nov 2014

Untitled

I wish I could fully express myself in one line.
But I can't, I'm,
discombobulated
and when I think I can get it all together,
I break apart once again.
Who would've thought
that reaching out for happiness,
would turn us mad?

yearning for happiness.

#poem #sad #happiness #hopeful #madness #waiting #mad

Leena Sharma Jul 2014

an ode to life.

look at us now,
from dreams of gas and cloud
we were brave enough to fold into one.
to make us who we are today.
to live in the crimson sun and
to sleep in celestial wonder.
so don't waste any second.
this is what makes us feel alive.

#life

Leena Sharma May 2014

stellar.

if we're made up of
atoms and particles of past stars
then surely,
I should feel celestial
like you do.

#hope #dreams #stars #personal #celestial #stellar

Leena Sharma May 2014

my haiku

please don’t open me
cause you will find the things that
haunt and define me.

Leena Sharma Dec 2013

I just want to be found.

I'm so sick of feeling so ****
alone.
All the time.
Someone fill my heart with
wonders of the world
and leave me breathless.
I'd linger on to your every words.
Lift the heaviness out of my heart.
*I just want to be found.

lonely.

Leena Sharma Dec 2013

Future.

Our existence is broken.
All we see is the red lights flash,
metal in the sky and land.
The crackle of the silver static screen;
which plays, day and night. night and day.
It powers us
but, to the point where
it's all we rely on.
So, do we feel alive?
Just pick up your thoughts and hear them scream.
Just close your eyes and see how you want to live
in all your precious dreams.
Your only escape.
But, what we live through right now
is only the beginning of
the bleak, bleak endless cry.
Our worst nightmare has come to life.