THE STRUGGLE OF GROWING THROUGH UN-ERASE-ABLE MISTAKES.

When you think about itYou get shocked at itYou keep wondering what made you want to prove a pointWhat made you want to impress themMaybe because you value so much of social acceptance and the joy of belonging that you stretch your arm backwards just to keep them with youSo many lies you’ve told…So manyContinue reading “THE STRUGGLE OF GROWING THROUGH UN-ERASE-ABLE MISTAKES.”

I Am

I Am The WindThat Cripples ThroughYour ClothesAnd Greets Your SmileI Am The RainThat Washes AwayYour TearsAnd Floods YourCup Of JoyI Am The LightThat Scares Your FearsAnd Drives AwayYour DoubtsI Am The MoonAloof Shining In The Dark Of Your NightSo Why Do YouCry, Mourn, And WeepFor I Am Not GoneI Am Not AsleepWhy Do YouDespair And Are DistressedForContinue reading “I Am”

Intoxicated

Her Voice,Heavenly AngelicA Testament To BeautyBeyond LooksLike MusicThe Sight Of Her,Divinely Designed A Single GlimpseLike A Piece Of HeavenIn My HandHer Eyes,Certainly CelestialGalactic PaintedStars In ConstellationAnd I,A Slave At Her FeetEnslaved To Her BeautyI Choked,Beneath Waves Of MaybeI Drowned,Friends TodayAnd Maybe SomedayA Little MoreOne Of Those GuysIn This MomentBut Maybe One DayHer Lover, Her SoulmateMaybe, MaybeAndContinue reading “Intoxicated”

Me and her:the first time

Me and her: The first time I saw her,Eyes holding galaxies A hub of constellations.Her hair fell so gracefully,The Victoria, seemed a joke. If ever heaven and earth birthed, Her smile certainly was their first. The first time I spoke to her,I felt my guts melting. Every nerve wrecked,My knees trembled and shaked,Lost of words, robbed of voice.Speechless IContinue reading “Me and her:the first time”

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