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Some days I still feel like the scared boy I once was. The same child who mouthed

                    "I love you"

from the mattress on the living room floor . I have never forgotten that shy smile you made. I remember you so vividly.

I can still see your playful eyes, and visualize the corners of your mouth as they reveal your sharp cainine teeth. I'll never forget that moment.

It's disheartening to learn that sometimes progress isn't made.

I may always be that terrified boy who is hopelessly in

                    love.
i can fix anyone except me
bring me your problems
i can put them to sleep
its nothing special i just say what i see
you see it too or you wouldnt be talking to me
its just a form of devils advocacy
i see your demons and i speak their language fluently
let them talk through me
occam would approve
as deeply incised insight like mine
is built on a life in ruin
It's easy to cut the heart out of life with Occams razor but I'll take it over Damocles sword every time.
 Jun 2016 Romali Arora
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Fill
 Jun 2016 Romali Arora
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Why does everyone
fill their empty parts
with pieces of me
and when they leave
I'm left more empty?

Why does everyone
fill their voids with me
and forget that I have feelings
and that they can't be shaped like
clay in their cold hard hands
that only create when the head that
moves them has run out of options
I'm not a second option,
I'm not a last
I'm sick of people filling their empty parts with me
and leaving and not coming back
annoyed
 May 2016 Romali Arora
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Of You
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If someone loved You,
With all the power of Their soul for a whole lifetime,
They couldn't Love You as much as I do in a single day.

And when I think of You I think of how there's:
No Growth without Resistance.
No Action without Reaction.
No Desire without Restraint.

One step at a time that Fear is receding.
You've assured me of this.
 May 2016 Romali Arora
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Crossroads,
Changes,
New ideas,
Old habits.
Ways we were,
Ways we could be.
Things we know,
Things we thought we knew.
Love found and lost.
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