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Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love, to see the sorrow it hides.. I have seen pain, while love grows insane, I have cried all night, when all I wanted was to end the fight..   I have been too much in love, to see the lack of depth inside.. I have seen smiles, that don’t mean anything, I have seen teardrops, that fall and deny, I have seen broken pieces, scattered everywhere, when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..   I have been too much in love, to ignore the poison that kills one side.. I have slept through open eyes.. waiting on responses, I have kept withholding the lies.. sitting at the table for hours, I have seen myself vanquishing, trying to fit into a dress I will never wear.. when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..   I have been too much in love, look at how obsessive this all sounds.. I hope when you read it, you still find me around.. amidst empty cups dusting a shelf, with a picture frame, of us still looking at each other.. ...

Luxuries

Trapped in the luxuries of life..
We often forget.
That hunger is far more engulfing.
That danger is self revealing.
That a kids eyes tackles the truth.
That war makes mankind miserable.
That when you die..
Someone else dies with you unknowingly.
That everyone needs someone..
But when they finally get it they..
Ignore the fact adamantly.
That an inflated balloon goes up..
Just for the day.
That moments of pain and happiness..
Don’t come to stay.
That if you are not kissing..
Rain drops make you messy.
And if you are not dressing up..
Your life is going to be ugly.
And if you are sleepy don’t regret over..
The shoulders you get.
Because many people just lie down..
On empty sheets trying to forget.

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