The room is but a dancing ball room behind bared lips. Razor like pencils scribble aimlessly to alter the pyrexia of the subconscious. Always processing step by step like a fax...
Every time we used to fight, even it it were his fault I had to be the one to plan a patch up. He was really good at putting the blame back on me for all the fight and I being much...
Her alabaster body beckoned him, awaiting the touch of the master sculptor -- ready to unveil the beauty that had been there all this time - beauty that only he could see - beauty...
The stunning simplicity of your presence in this crowded world,
With your straight golden hair,
Tucked behind your right ear,
And curled behind to rest on your left shoulder...
I finally did it...finally.
I'm writing article for local free magazines.
It's not fashion magazines,we pick up serious topics like sexism,abuse,health,mostly about how can we...
I dedicated my life to you, and you took that life and tried to crush it. Best thing I ever did was walk away from you!!
I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all...
punish and enjoy
repeat the cycle
till your will dies
so wise and so naive
blindly seeking colors
in the garden of temptatious parasitic roses
dying in the process while...
why i need you
when i don't have the need to have pain
already collecting so much subconsciously
so many bad dreams are becoming reality
judging my state of existence...
playing and smiling
faking it and knowing
can't fool myself
with new set of lies
can't say my goodbyes
to all of what i know
i see and feel
still i try to...
is it a sin
to be in love with a poison
which only bleds
searching for a new fantasy
in which we truly never believed
still deluding and wishing
I have no more pieces of myself to give to you,
You have taken and taken without giving in return.
When I see your name, I no longer feel gladness,
just a hollow weariness.
We all are lonely.
we are ship which is slightly sinking..
we want to get along together
we want to love each other
but we donno how to be friends with
luck of communication...
The last time I saw your eyes on me,
The last whisper I heard from your heart,
The last touch I felt from your presence,
The last night we sweated in passion,
The last time I heard...
Where is the man I once knew?
The one who I thought would never hurt me, especially not gonna make me cry?
Where is the man that I fought for?
Who's so gentle and loving...
Not too long ago, I wrote a poem, as my way of coming out to my family about my gender. here it is
until I was 9, i was let to believe that I could be what I wanted
well mom, I...
I do not understand selfishness. I guess it is because as I have matured I have come to understand no on owns anything. This really came to me when reading about the farmers and...
My "Goodbye" letter to my ex husband:
Dear ___________ ,
I have loved you with an intensity second to none. You were my soul mate, my best friend, my other half. I thought we...
My friend.. Color Red
I miss you very much.
Hope you are alive and awake !
I would love to wish you
Happy Valentine !!
I guess, it is too late ..
This is your only friend
You go back to her.
And I go back to me.
No more us.
No more challenges
leading us together.
You will never know
even a fraction of me.
The immensity of symbiosis,
we could have...
a cruel fantasy
to search for happiness and peace
the things we believe
the toys we create to deceive
the altered perception for some satisfaction
blind to see...
" If you could say anything to someone in particular without fear of consequence or impact , what would it be ?"..
I would tell him I've doubted him several times , I have to...
Love is like a little child, taking care of a beautiful precious flower; wishing, hoping not to be left alone, ever; watching it closely, making sure the flower won't die on her...
I guess I didn't love you then. I thought I did--but, I kept trying to replace you with him, because I thought you were a time machine. My second crush, let me time travel back to...