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 Oct 2019 BrokenPieces
Jermon
Sometimes.
There's a wetness around my eyes.
And it feels like I've cried.
But what I have isn't tears.
Just a tumble of emotions.
Ranging, roaring.
And.
I just need a hug.
Yet, it's awkward, you know.
Sometimes.
28.06.2019
 Oct 2019 BrokenPieces
Jermon
The stars are out there,
If you care to look for them.
03.08.2019 -
Hope and beauty out there. All we need is a little care.
 Oct 2019 BrokenPieces
Jermon
While I run on bare-footed
With the open sky of stars above me
And the heart of a warrior rising
The roar of a woman who defies the shadow of a man
Allah knows.
Allah knows and I trust
That the man who will complement my dreams
Who will let my fire rage higher
And my dreams' thrashing loneliness
Diminish along the breeze like it was never there.
Who will let my fractured identity bleed into his
As if hearth and fire were
Ice on mountains
Who will bind me to the earth
While my soul ravages its void-filled cries
And long for the heavens above to
Release me of the prisons of this temporary being
Allah knows
That man will come
And will do nothing but bring me
Closer to Him.
21.08.2019
We wake the earth with our souls that will not be contained.
Idk man just watched a movie where a woman in a saree kills an advancing murderer with a knife in one hand (self-defense), and shields a baby with the other. Now THAT is a warrior.
 Oct 2019 BrokenPieces
Jermon
It's your decision
whether to make your mind
A prison
Or
A stepping stone
23.09.2019
 Oct 2019 BrokenPieces
Traveler
The sun no longer
Makes me cry
I refuse to love a lie

I can't express
A color scheme
Wordless thoughts
Are all I see

In poetic tongue
My emotions confess
Beautiful words
When I'm a mess

I can't describe
A moonlit night
A star filled sky
I'm not that bright

But
When my feelings overflow
About to burst
About to blow
I run to my pen
To save my soul!

The sun no longer
Makes me cry
I refuse to love a lie
...................................
Traveler Tim
 Oct 2019 BrokenPieces
Lily
4 am, tight hugs
whispered words, hand on cheek, and
your smile means all
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