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Wedyan AlMadani Jun 2013
People come
To the city of love  
To fall in love
Fall in lust
Fall in liqour
Fall in junk
But me
I've come
To make peace
With the me
I've left back here
The me that fell
So many times
I cannot recall
But I'm going back
With sweet lies
That won't ease
The aching pain
And a numb heart
That won't feel
A thing
Wedyan AlMadani May 2013
7:34 AM and I still love you
Last June, I loved you
Five years later, I'll still love you
& that my dear, is my problem
Wedyan AlMadani May 2013
Sometimes, at 3 AM in the morning
I lie awake and wonder about the unknown
Where would I be?
Who would I be with?
Would my children have their daddy's eyes?
Or would they have my madness?
And I wonder  about all what could have been
But what I wonder about the most is..
Would I be happy?
Sometimes when I'm wide awake at 3 AM in the morning I just wonder
Wedyan AlMadani May 2013
You stumble along the road
And suddenly feel so lost
People are not same no more
Faces ain't so familiar anymore
Memories faded to the floor
And you,
Your mind and soul
With the wind
Are gone
Wedyan AlMadani Apr 2013
Our thoughts
turn into words
and words are the shouts
that we never scream out loud
Wedyan AlMadani Apr 2013
Aspire to make change and inspire is my true desire.
This is my new Twitter bio.
Wedyan AlMadani Apr 2013
When it comes to pain
she never fought it
she embraced it
then wrote it away
in a poetic way
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