I drew lines on my thighs to remember
The Pain
I forced upon myself because you left.
A Memorial.

Imagine a world
Were all the
Fish out of
Water could
Be free
Oh what
A wonderful
World
That would be

Love didn't end wars
It started them

They will tell you
All poetry has been written
There is nothing new
Under the moon
But let me tell you
They don’t know you
You are as unique
As the DNA that exists
Within your frame
The ripples on your thumbprint
No one ever had the same.

Listen...

You have something to say
Say it proudly
Say it boldly
Never let them scold you.

Never let them make you go away.

don't expect
me to echo
your
opinion
because i've
got opinions
of my own
but you're
too busy to listen

i turn a blind eye
to my fears
but when it comes
to you,
i can't help but
stare

i don't know what
it is but there's
something cliche
that captivates me
completely
even if i despise
you more than
anything

it's better if
i don't speak
because
whatever words
come out of my
mouth, you'd
still be angry
with me

they say i dream
too much
but if love's a
dream
then i'd like to
dream forever