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Could I have done more, yes
But I'm worn out at best
Sore by the pound and stressed
The more I try to get it back like before
The more I regress
I know the score,
I know what's in store,
What it is I'm in for
But sure,
Let's hear what YOU suggest?

©2024
 Oct 17 Taha Syed
aAr
YOU weaponized my desire for warmth.
Turning me into a slave.
Drowning my will to live.

YOU play puppeteer, while I play a puppet.
Turning my world ashen.
Changing my anger into compassion.

What a menace YOU are
for finding pleasure
in my despair.

No shame for my ardent love. Still,
No second will be spend
to reminisce about YOU.
 Oct 17 Taha Syed
aAr
mi amore
 Oct 17 Taha Syed
aAr
Can we lay still and idle,
can we lay as close as possible.
Can our hands be intertwined
and our minds synchronized.
Do nothing, say nothing.
I think it just might cure me.
The clock stopped ticking
and the wind stopped blowing.
As you tighten your grip
i let myself slip,
slip into sleep.
Where i dream about
you and me,
taciturn and tranquil.
Before
you write
THINK,
cos, you don't
want to
waste your
INK.
It not as
bad as it
SEEMS,
it's like
writing down
your
DEEPEST
THOUGHTS like
a LUCID
DREAM!!
Think with
your BRAIN,
then you will
see
your most
CREATIVE WRITINGS
come to
TRUE REALITY
POETS,
WRITERS,
LYRICIST,
and ALL,
No matter
the
OBSTACLES
BIG or SMALL
It's not as
HARD as you
THINK,
Just remember:
TRY NOT
TO
WASTE YOUR INK!!!!!


B.R.
Date: 07/1/2023
 Aug 27 Taha Syed
Syomone
What made
us so beautiful
Is that we
were never
likely to happen,
And here we are;
Pretending
to be oblivious
To the obvious
love waves
Bouncing back
and forth
Between
our hearts
This thing
Is a never
ending start...
Where the moments
we are meant to share,
Are carelessly
forced apart.
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