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LOVE THROUGH TIME...
At 4 a.m., I lost my heart.To a smile and a touchAs my breath flowedIn tides of blissYou said you loved me,But,I always wonderedWould you love me at my lowest?Would you fathom the doubt I lived? At 5 a.m., I lost my calm.To the confusion of my soulAs my mind wonderedAbout how long those words would holdAfter you inhabited my darkness,And danced with my demons At 6 a.m., my tears whispered.About…
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MUSIC OF MY DREAMS...
It’s a pattern of soulA movement of drumsTranscending through feetNurtured with hipsAnd glorified by the sway of my hands It’s a whisper of warStomping through beats, heart beatsTraversing spaceGathering limbsAnd tormenting waists It’s a tinkling of melodiesHumbling heartsBreaking cursesBreeding peaceAnd birthing tales, tales of surrender It’s a whining of thoughtsTrembling with doubtUnhinged…
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INHIBITIONS OF MY SOUL...
Sometimes,I want to open my mouthAnd speak the thoughts in mindOpenly, Confidently Most times,I want to move my bodyTravel the inhibitions of my soulClustered in secretsAnd tumbling in freakinessBrazenly, Shamelessly At times,I want to danceTo music only my heart can confessProudly, LimitlesslyYet, The sticks in my bonesAre shrouded in fearOf the nightmares that awaitEven an inkling of…
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SINCE I MET YOU...
Since I met you,It’s been hot and cold With my heart smiling Yet frowning with doubtAnd dripping in insecurities Since I held you,It’s been weak and strongWith my emotions frailingAnd weeping with sadnessAt what could have, should have been Since I kissed you,It’s been sweet and sourWith memories unhingedMy soul yearningYet, the darkness whispersOf wishes that should have, could have been
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THE FEAR OF A BLANK PAGE...
Writing every day and any day is so terrifying, especially when you do not know where and how to start. The aspect of dedicating time to the task promises progress and rewards. Does anyone know how the motivation trickles down to one’s fingers? How does the mind fall in love with the words it hears? I never know what awaits me when my eyes behold a blank page. My heart runs a marathon at the…
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SACRED THOUGHTS
I think of you, on most days,Everyday, If I must sayThe memory of you balances my soulAnd gladdens my heart. I see whispers of youTaming the doubts in meEvery night as I weepAt the illusion of your fingersGently traipsing along my body,Igniting longing,Breeding passionAnd raining power. I hurt inside,YearningDay and nightYet the emblem of your eyes lingersAnd like a garden sprouting flowers,My…
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VOYAGE IN TO THE UNKNOWN...
VOYAGE IN TO THE UNKNOWN…
Sometimes I yearn,What for?Even I do not knowYet the swirling with in growsDay by dayIt elongatesBlinking at the hopelessnessAnd groaning with lonelinessSometimes I hurtFrom what?I am certain it’s plentyA list would not exhaust it allYet a restlessness ensuesDay by day It criesLonging for freedomAnd weeping for changeSometimes I hopeFor a life of certaintyA time where the heart smilesYet a cloud…
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WHEN SHE SPEAKS...
WHEN SHE SPEAKS…
My heart is speakingFor the first time in a long whileOf the shadows that reside withinThe deepest of achesThat linger in the cracksForfeited by doubtAnd trembling with hopeFor a dayWhen the light shinesAnd a flower blossoms
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BEGIN A NEW...
BEGIN A NEW…
Yearning for new beginningsOften breeds from saying goodbyeTo grey patterns and experiencesRolling through lenses of doubtEnforced by despairOf the pastAnd clouded with visions of defeat Here you stand!Drowning in fearOf enraged foesAnd grieving unchartered fantasies Seeking for consciousnessOccasionally branches fromAngst of imperfectionTroubled with bursts of creativityHankering for a cosmos…
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CONFESSIONS OF THE HEART...
CONFESSIONS OF THE HEART…
I have always been afraid,Afraid of everything around meAfraid of who I would becomeIf onlyIf only I let go My soul yearns for its freedom,But deep within,The fear of judgement reignsAs the imagination of power howlsFor the tales of lifeA life unlived I have always been frightened of loveTerrified of the vulnerability it embodiesYet my soul lamentsAt the loneliness insideWeeping with sorrowAt a…
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THE TEARS OF MY LIFE...
THE TEARS OF MY LIFE…
Every tear from my eyes Speaks of the hurt that cascades Deep within the crust of life One that I have barely lived Navigating the sorrows and doubts Sown throughout childhood As a girl became a clown Echoing the hate in souls Every tear from my heart Whispers of a love soured by betrayal Casting seeds of unworthiness Clouded in despair And shrouded in spikes As they lament of a…
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MY BLEEDING HEART...
MY BLEEDING HEART…
You see,I am the kind of girl that loves from a farSo scared to tell you how I feelAnd haunted to even get closeYet I yearnTo see the passion in your eyesAs it engraves your claws in to my skinKissing the valley betweenAs the sweat cascadesTenderly worshipping the moans of plightAs they glorify the envy of want I know!I am the kind of girl that loves too deepWith my soul engrained in youYet I…
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THE SHADOWS WITHIN...
THE SHADOWS WITHIN…
They crawl through the dentsGrasping at hurdles of deathThat linger in the darkest of thoughtsLooking in,Watching Wounds scream of hurtBleeding thorns of loveTorn apart through fearDying,Mourning Thunder strikes at the brokennessWithered in the depths of soulsCasting gloom and doubtsWaiting,Weeping Uncertainty strikes at hopeIn despair of a lifeWhere Freedom lives beyondYearning,Wishing Yet…
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DANCING IN THE DARK...
DANCING IN THE DARK…
The dark glitters in my mindAs it sways to the gentle drift of humsBreathing through dry lipsAnd cascading down my narrow hips The winds float byAs the notes rise withinAscending from my patched throatAnd entwining with my broken The music spreads deepWithin my tattered frameAs the legs tremble to the rhythmOf the unheard drumsThat embrace the corners of my mind The air sings aboutAs melodies…
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TALES BY MIDNIGHT
They always linger in her heartCaressing the aches in her soulAs she dances to the music unknownEnveloping the deep need withinFor just a touchA touch of your lips She stresses in her heartWorried about the dangerOf the wildness in her bloodAs it charges at the thoughtsThoughts of your love The whispers herald talesTales at midnightOf the loneliness she livesYearning for a heart close to…
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TALES AT MIDNIGHT...
TALES AT MIDNIGHT…
They always linger in her heartCaressing the aches in her soulAs she dances to the music unknownEnveloping the deep need withinFor just a touchA touch of your lips She stresses in her heartWorried about the dangerOf the wildness in her bloodAs it charges at the thoughtsThoughts of your love The whispers herald talesTales at midnightOf the loneliness she livesYearning for a heart close to…
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TEARS IN MY SOUL...
TEARS IN MY SOUL…
My heart feels so heavyEverything has lost its gloryIf you could only walk in my shoes,You would see the anger withinThe despair your words have brought meWords you wielded without careNot even minding the hurt that ensued in their pathYet you sat back and spewed that hateThunder would have struck me dead Here I am, tired of all the tearsThat are welling deep in my soulOne that always believed…
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