My one wish…
All those words left unsaid,
they’re haunting me.
The silence between us is ringing in my head,
it’s so fucking violent.
I’m in such pain.
But you remain silent.
Such a deafening silence.
- D., the silence
Will kill me,
But it has to be done.”
Say something before
My heart hardens towards you
Be the hope you are
“What do you want for your birthday?”
“I want to live forever” answered the boy.
As he ravaged his present,
He found a set of paintbrushes.
200 years later,
A young couple gapes at a painting in a museum
“I really like this creation,
The artist seems to live in it”
Every fuckin night I think about you..
And I am 99.99% sure you are not going to text me ever..
But that 0.01%, oh that shit keeps me awake till 4 A.M.
you are not a
I know it feels like a lifetime away,
But happiness will wriggle it’s way in
The days are getting darker
The wind bites your face
and you’re growing weary
I know that everything feels foggy
And it’s that time of the year
You want the arms of your bed
In the 5pm darkness
Stare at the wall
Mind flooded with nothingness
Happiness doesn’t come in great gestures
You will still suffer the nip
Of darkness’s teeth at your ankles
But look for the fleeting moments
Simple acts of love
Not everything will be picturesque
Or straight from an Austen novel
But it will be real in all it’s rawness
twenty dollars for that foundation.
Plastic, porcelain, lipstick:
the modern woman is a
circus clown and a fever dream.
My heart says : commit suicide and get ride of your pain
My mind says : live for your parents
जब उसकी मुलाक़ात मुक्कमल हुई है चांद की रोशनी से,
शहर का हर शक्श उसकी तस्वीर लिए घूम रहा हैं।
Because usually -
when things go well
and I am happy,
something bad will follow soon
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.” 💗
― Neil Gaiman, The Kindly Ones
All my efforts for you are useless. You never appreciate me, you always scold me…you always break me, then why don’t you just kill me instead?
Through all dark nights Their was only red lights.
Fighting for their rights
- Lima shoja
i found my soul in the place i lost it
fragmented reality, tormented purpose
through the thread of night, my vision unsteady
old wounds of the past resurface to be seen
i hear a call from the o’mighty to heal where i bleed
to know where i stand, still incomplete
i walk into the void
of merciless confusion
to no longer recognize the reflection before me
of what once was, but never meant to be
in a place where only the blind can see
there i saw myself, waiting impatiently
how i’ve bled until there was nothing left in my veins
how i’ve cried to broken promises that still remain
disconnected from this fine repose
i found my soul in the place only i know