#poetrylove
I wrote about him,
The guy I loved with all my heart.
My hands moved on their own,
As if they knew something,
I don't.
But only if I was educated enough,
that writing it can bruise my heart.
As the words inked to the pages,
I couldn't realise,
I'm loosing him.
Only if knew about the curse,
Maybe I could save myself to be crushed.
I wish I could go back,
Stop myself from writing it all.
Just give me one chance,
I'll go back and fix it all.
I wish I never learned,
The art of words.
I wish I never wrote,
About my love.
Why the nip didn't break,
As I started to create.
Why the pages didn't torn,
As I wrote his name.
Why I didn't lost my art,
The words and metaphors,
Maybe I could save him.
Maybe if I hadn't write,
He could be still here,
Beside me,
Embracing me,
Loving me.
I wrote about him,
And curse snatched him.
May 24
May 24, 2026 at 4:21 PM UTC
There's an aura about you which at first glance appears to be quite powerful, so brilliant but broken... Those shards are like pearls scattered across a shore, something incredibly alluring and still only produced through extreme pain, the oysters are yours. Clammed to protect that much valued jewel, few may understand those scars to your beautiful.
Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 5:31 PM UTC
Riding to communion,
Just to exchange drawing of sick scences.
It was hard to sneak flirts,
without your brothers seeing.
They'd never suspect good friends,
not in the Baptistery.
How could such a well to-do family make such a little monster for me?
How could they call us sick and twisted for feelings we didn't quite know?
How much farther could we truly go,
I'm grasping to turn back now.
They're hot on our trail,
it's too late for that though
The pitchforks are near.
They've torn us apart,
let us forget who we are.
It's been ages since I've seen you,
but I still have these scares.
These memories,
these feeling,
they keep dragging me back.
If I can't have you,
then please, please just let leave me on my track.
I can't keep chasing these feelings you've given, they've said it'll **** me.
I keep trying and trying to replace your sick effects,
but it keeps me craving for what I can't have yet.
But your not just somebody, you're much more to me.
Your'e the root of my suffering,
my impossible dream.
I still hate myself,
i truly do.
Because if you came back tomorrow,
I'd still leave with you.
Dec 19, 2021
Dec 19, 2021 at 11:25 PM UTC
Sinking to the deeper suffocation,
I scavenge the soil for the astray nail.
A final spike to lock away the life.
As the light gets darker,
a pungent smell takes over,
smearing everything in its stench.
I descry my melting face.
Air implored perfervidly to break my obstinacy.
I dived deeper,
smiling at its desperate attempt.
Its hope to stop the dead from dying.
My fingers touch the inner debris,
aspiring to find the last nail for the coffin.
A couple of more suffocations later,
I find it;
hidden under the pile of thorns.
I pin it to my heart.
One last breath,
and I ceased at the dawn.
Nov 12, 2020
Nov 12, 2020 at 12:37 AM UTC
A few words I nibbled off
The back of my hand
They said
"Flow in the river"
I could not understand.
My feet went for it anyways
Nothing showed confusion
So my hands played the drums this way.
My new affiliation.
I'm afflicted with the rhythm of the river
It's tempo is fueling this fever
I can't awaken until
The growing Weaver
Recides in this flowing river.
I am stuck in this desire
I'll write the epic to our delima
The one where you are unwavering
I am stuck in this desire,
To love my unchanging river.
Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 10:47 PM UTC
Yeah , I was and I am
an introvert
You resolved me so soon
you cared about me too much
you was , are my most important
part even when I didn't know that.
Your absence, presence mattered me
but somehow , situations shattered me
I was too yearning for you in the silence
when you was craving for me in words .
I cannot persist in saying
and yes I know I was delaying
but really , I felt
I missed you so much, even when
I said , " I don't. "
Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 2:46 PM UTC
I see you facing down the window with your eyes all wet again
The rain that should have drenched you somehow fills my gut with pain
Will you close the curtains darling I can see you rub them red
You know I'm helpless to my core with that man beside your bed
It cuts me like a knife now that you've found your place to mend
This pain might be the only cure for a heart that keeps it chained
So why do you stare at me with eyes that search the past?
I already ran the race with you and dragged you to the last
Could you free me from this jagged chains?
Your hands are the key to this lock
I can't quite describe the turmoil or get rid of
The sands that have accumulated at my dock
Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 12:32 PM UTC
So the rules say to stand strong
With feet on the floor, in the storm
In front of him, facing the same side
And let your body falling in backslide
Here you will be taking the risk
Your free fall should be really brisk
If your partner is able to catch
He is called your perfect match!!
"Okay, so I'm ready!" I said.
Standing straight in this empty ground
With arms crossed and nothing around
I closed my eyes, the day was turning dark
Me in my veins experiencing a different spark
With open arms, calculating the distance
You behind me stood in persistence
Saying: "Hey dear!
I will not let you fall in these farms
Trust me I will have you in my arms"
As I leaned back a little, my legs flattered
I wanted to trust you, but my mind staggered
So I took a deep breath and closed my eyes
And let myself fell under those yonder skies
My heart can hear it's pulsating sound
I was totally sinking in you when I found
Wohhhh!
How gratifying it was falling down slow
The pause at the moment when I know
That I fell exactly into your hands
The reassurance of not landing on land
And amongst all, the best part
Not letting your trust fall apart
As I fell in harmonious white light
I finally found you, my mister right!!
Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 1:25 AM UTC
I’m feeling like ain’t first time we ever meet
You make the time fly slow, slow
Just like slow rivers flow
I see the fire in your eyes
It makes me feel
It takes me high
So bring it on the dancefloor..
Baby u better start this right
I’m losing it
I can’t Control,
this
Must be love
Love...
Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 4:35 AM UTC
She!! I’m telling a story of a girl...
a girl who just opened her eyes to live the symphony of her life
a life with littlest things she could ever imagined
all the little things she could ever imagined just as little as how effortlessly she used to dress up her barbie doll and gives her best to be the greatest mother with all the monologues she always gives while dressing up her for the bride-seek game...
she’s all happy, the most happy to be honest
with all the love, care, pamper she gets from all the walls of her house which just completed its house-warming ceremony, she’s on the cloud of joyness
indeed never knowing that walls would one-day leave her with bruises in heart that are never gonna heal...
wounds that perpetually become more and more painful as her tender mind never knows how to handle the blood that is over flooding on her cheeks
she never complained about all the outings and that lovely dad-daughter games that she missed, the only thing she ever could do is hoping that things will get better by seeing the just passed bike of her father’s which headed to an evening walk with her brothers
with all the cacophony of thoughts that are running faster than bolt she somehow managed to bottle up and waited for the wind to blow the wings of the kite which she held, to roar longer, faster, higher in the destination of sky and life...
Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 1:36 AM UTC
Months after their apart she found an excuse to see him again
they met, she has never been the girl who starts the conversation at first with him, all she could ever do is blush blush blush…which was oblivious, after all, nothing seemed to change, she was laughing at his mastery of making her complete the uneaten curry leaves in breakfast.
he was diffident yet,
she loves the way how he responds with the mild smile to her dense questions “why do I love you so much?”
his smile is so intense just as the fragrance of his chocolate perfumed shirt that she constantly kept smelling while she’s feeling the warmth in his hands
Their story is distinct, she never believed in forevers with him yet surmised to be “his only forever”.
In the mid of the drive, on the symphony of their lulls, she merely started a convo to unleash the doors of her insecurity, insecurities that are thriving her out on the thought of she being replaced in their tales of eternal, she wasn’t able to take control over the wretched emotions that are throbbing out as tears, she hugged him for the support, he hugged back tightly, kissed forehead, she didn’t utter a word, the moist in his eyes conveyed a different story to her heart, for the first time she understood the introvert in him.
Destination arrived ...
In the journey of her life, she knew their destinations are contrary just as their thoughts yet, she loved infinitely to take a part along with him in her journey, which remains till the eternity.
as they both headed in their ways she felt the heaviness of his sights watching her leaving but couldn't do anything because they never destined to be together.
Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 12:56 AM UTC
I will not think about you
I will not think about you in the quiet moments
I will not think about your lips
Your lips
I will not think about your warmth
Your height
I will not think about your smile
So tender,
Who do you smile for?
I will not think about your eyes
Your hair
I will not think about every
Little
Thing
Everything you do that I hate
Because I love
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 9:47 PM UTC
Waiting in the platform
waiting for the train
It will come in some form
Before I could strain.
Lost the counting
lost the days
changes in surrounding
As nothing stays.
No more to come
no more days to wait
something doesn't form
Even we try to bait.
Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 3:59 AM UTC
“Mirror mirror,on the wall,who is the greatest of them all?”
“O my dear,i can not tell you this.”
“Why not? Aren’t I the greatest? “
“Dear,if i tell you,you will break me.”
“Just tell me i am the greatest!”
“Sweet girl,you are not the greatest,and you know it. You are a human just like everyone else.
I could tell you what you wanted to hear but i would be lying to you.
Mirrors don’t lie.
You are not the greatest.
You are human.
I’ve been told that humans are not perfect; you have your best features but you also have your flaws.
So how can i tell you that you’re the greatest if you have flaws too?
Accept it. You’re normal,and normal is beautiful.”
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 1:14 AM UTC
I sometimes really wish
if night could talk,
I could then barely share
the worst held back stories under complete darkness.
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 9:29 AM UTC
How often I’ve heard,
there’s no wealth to be made from words.
Just ink that burns,
pages that rip.
But enrichment of lives takes place,
profiting from human experience, and
Allow abundance in emotion
The beehives of my mind rattle.
Creating words, slowly,
their honeycombs of poetry.
I am as genuine as these stanzas claim.
Trying authenticity, keeping the first jar beside all I’ve concealed.
Words re-colonize all the time,
shaping themselves to make a home,
in the heart & mind.
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 2:43 AM UTC
You know those tears you get
When you can't stop laughing
Because you don't want to
And they just rest on your cheeks
Until you finish your laughter
And you wipe them away
You know those tears you get
When you watch a sad movie
And you feel like the characters are real
Even though they're not
And the tears just rest by your lips
Until the movie is over
And you wipe them away
You know those tears you get
When you say goodbye to a friend
And you don't want them to go
But they need to go
And the tears just rest on your chin
Quivering
Until the dust settles
And you wipe them away
You know those tears you get
When you walk down the aisle
And everything is perfect
When love is beautiful
And the tears just collect on your eyes
Until you need to blink
And you wipe them away
You know those tears you get
When you remember yesterday
And you wish it were alive again
But it isn’t
And the tears just fall to the ground
They soak into the Earth
And you can't wipe them away
©Words of a withering soul
Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 12:16 AM UTC
***** it all
I have my own mind
My own self to take care of.
So ***** you
I don't need you
I am not anything
That's buy one get one free
Just turn your *** around before I kick it
I don't want you, I have poetry.
Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 5:56 AM UTC
She is mean in a good way,
I kinda like it.
Always reading my mind
but she ain't physic.
I just can't let her go
She's like my side kick.
I love her more ever second, and **** I like it.
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC