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Raihah Mior Jun 2016
Sometimes,
A boy and a girl
aren't meant
to fall in love with each other
but instead,
to love
and be loved
selflessly
unconditionally
indefinitely
by one another.
A letter, for one of my best-est friends, Z. Though i wish i had enough guts to actually send it to you.
  Jun 2016 Raihah Mior
Edgar Allan Poe
In visions of the dark night
  I have dreamed of joy departed—
But a waking dream of life and light
  Hath left me broken-hearted.

Ah! what is not a dream by day
  To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
  Turned back upon the past?

That holy dream—that holy dream,
  While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam,
  A lonely spirit guiding.

What though that light, thro’ storm and night,
  So trembled from afar—
What could there be more purely bright
  In Truth’s day star?
Raihah Mior Jun 2016
And what is life
of this world
except
the enjoyment
of delusion



//Ali 'Imran 3:85//
Have a blessed Ramadhan everyone ✨
Raihah Mior May 2016
The truth is
I never meant to walk into your life
And be an intrusion
I never meant for this
To be an illusion
Loving you
Was never part of my intention

But
Your distance
Puts me in a state of confusion
Your silence
Leaves me with no conclusion
All thats left now
Is a friendship built in delusion

--

But it's ok
I guess i've come to a decision
To make myself believe
That our encounter
Was just a lovely intermission
For SR.
  May 2016 Raihah Mior
cgembry
Waters pour
From clouds on high
Restoring life
To a world so dry

I long to be reborn
Like the grass and grain
So I kick off my shoes
To dance with the rain
Raihah Mior Mar 2016
I find myself
In this distorted mess
Caught up
In an endless loop
Recurring images
Inside my head
A thousand syllables
Stuck between my lips
Uncertain thoughts
Orbiting in empty space

I've lost myself
In a mirage
Intertwined between
what is real
And what is not
I am neither here
nor there
I cannot leave
Nor can I stay

And so
I find myself-
wondering
How you could even come close to loving
This mess of a mind of mine
Raihah Mior Mar 2016
They say words
can cut you
with wounds deeper
than a knife could
But how is it that
your silence
is what cuts me
through my veins
and kills me softly
inside
I wish you'd just tell me what's wrong. And I'm hoping it's just one of those rollercoaster rides, where we're zooming down fast for a moment before we go back up. Cuz yknow, I really miss you N.
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