Rahwa

Rahwa Dec 2020

Hollow hearts, hollow dreams
How does one move on, on unscheduled trip?
Broken souls, broken wheels
How does one learn to walk when you have been floating?

Rahwa Dec 2020

Untitled # 3

Souls disheartened by deceit
Bodies consumed by defeat
Thoughts lured by sin
Eyes deceived by dreams
Breathes ravished by pain
Time lost in vain
Lives torn apart into pieces
As belief burns out in to ashes.

Rahwa Nov 2020

Untitled # 2

My perfection, my little glow
You mean everything to me and even more.
The air I breathe, it has no soul
When you are not near, I am at a total loss.
My baby you, you should know
You make me perfect as you erode my flaws
You make me perfect as you erode it all.

Rahwa Nov 2020

Untitled #1

My fear of you has become a dread,
I cannot take it up with you again.
My work here is done for now,
I cannot spare you, not from that.
There is nothing left here for me,
Not from the woman you have left to bleed.

I generally do not have titles for my poems and I do not want to come up with something just for the sake of it. So I am just gone post a series of untitled poems … here is the first one … Untitled # 1.

Rahwa Nov 2020

Stop me

Stop me if you can, if you can stop me from falling
Stop me from breaking, if you can see me unravelling
If you can see me naked, stop me from being
From being fragile, if you can see that I am broken
If you can see the reality, stop me from facing it
Stop me from facing me, if you can see that is why I am weak
If you can see right through me, stop me … stop me from falling.

— The End —