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Seema Nov 2017
The voices in my head aren't real,
Real to my ears are the hisses and whispers
Whispers of who, as I turn around to see
See if there is someone, but no one besides me
Me and the silence are besties these days
Days pass and I hear same on alternative time
Time of the day mostly towards the noon
Noon goes by and night approaches soon
Soon after the sunset, all becomes calm
Calm as in, no hisses or whispers in surround
Surround of breezy moon filled night
Night of romance, full of love
Love of that whom I miss
Miss but its being too long since we spoke
Spoke last, few years back I remember
Remember all of the shatters you drowned me in
In the loneliest path, you left me to freeze...

.....Now I sit quiet and breath,
                   for my life is worthy and not just some shyt!!!


©sim
Looping style
Seema Aug 2017
Concealed with pain
Pain in my heart and soul
Soul trembles within my body
Body almost numb by fear
Fear of losing my close ones
Ones those are too sweet
Sweet and dear to my heart
Heart that fills and flows with emotions
Emotions such as care and love
Love of true and trust, not fake
Fake is just not in my blood
Blood relatives,  whom I really adore
Adore my siblings near and far
Far beyond the horizons some live
Live with expectations each day
Day flies quickly and so does time
Time and tide waits for no one
One of the proverb speaks
Speaks of truth, for whoever seeks...

©sim
Loop style

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