Nanda Regine's Poetry Blog

Nandawula is a young poet who has self-published her first poetry collection, "Inside Her Roses". She has been a writer for years and has grown exponentially.Her ability to craft her own descriptive metaphors and personification has truly been a highlight for her readers. Find me on Instagram @nanda.regine Wattpad @NandaRegine Commaful @nanda_regine

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Feels

It's tiring, trying to pretend that everything is okay

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We are Powerful

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My Poetry Collection

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Font of Her

He focused on her like a complex scenario One that required patience Effort and more patience again Like... Learning cursive

She could only be written softly Strokes feather light and thread thin An error would ruin her detail Bruising her beauty... Just bruising!

He cannot adapt to such delicacy To such supreme standards He is too bold and too capital Nothing italics can fix So, for her

He lost his title Minimized and became less bold No longer commanding and dark She noticed him then Now that he is a Calibri Boy

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Willing

I will hold you until your storms subside into sunny times So, we can indulge in the happiness of our rainbow smile

The sweet rain that left gentle trails down your chubby cheeks Has watered my heart that has fonder fruits of love, OH, so sweet

I will tickle you until your laughter melts your cold grudges from your past Forgiveness will start to snow, and you will be free at last

I will be there like a tic and suck negativity off your chin So, you can be light-hearted, like a feather and not so grim I will and I would

I can and I could Do all these things and more Because you are my muse!

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Quote on Writing by Mac

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MAYBE

Maybe it was how His eyes were Her spotlight

Soley focused... Desire specified

Her silhouette equivalent to the night

A night filled with protesting instruments

Voluminous tunes

Slithering Her hips into harmony

Maybe it was a transcript

A secret note that only

The floor and Her heels will ever write

It being a love letter

Written exclusively for Him because

There She was

Only a pitch away and

His respirations proceeded to compete

With the drums

Or maybe it was Her hips

Draped in dangerous red

A duplicate shade of Her lips

Lips that rose up

Soley focused... Desire specified

To seal the letter

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What Babygirl?

"What is it that you want babygirl?"

The question transported by the wind

Abruptly landing on her core

She clenched

Walls protesting from such restraint

"I want to be dismantled,

Contorted into asymmetrical forms,

Ploughed, dug and devoured...

Dismantled, " she whispered.

Such ravenous verbs escaping innocent lips

Scarce evidence of any harm witnessed

Of any passion pursued

Onto those lips

"Treading dangerous territory calls for a trap,

Webs that will imprison your freedom,

But to set mine free to...

Punish the trespassing, " he warned.

She clenched again

Failing to clog up all leakage,

Desire's scent blossoming

Exposing her needs completely

"But...

I feel this calls for a feast,

For my kill that lays ripe and ready,

For my kill that will be served tonight...

In my chambers," he finalized.

"That's what I want,

To be feasted upon,

Dug and devoured."

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At Ease

I'm at ease knowing that I got myself to fight for

My dreams a high branch I'm trying to reach for

To climb up to the fruitful blessings to devour

I'm at ease knowing that I know myself completely

My character is no longer a defensive Armour

But a golden sculpture that I display openly

I'm at ease knowing that my soul is devoid of negative thorns and inner wars

I'm no longer pierced by my failures

Instead, I'm crowned by the Diamante sparkles of my worth

As I sit here, on my fortress of discovered confidence

I'm at Ease

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To All My Women

Sunshine has gone dim in Our eyes

Like an echo desperately escaping it's source

Rivulets trickling down from those eyes

Because...

The fear that succeeded to replace gravity

Rooting Us down effortlessly

Subconsciously became Our only conscience

A dominate emotion

And when it withers away...

Dread backs it up

Not even the darkest of nights

Can ever replicate the severity of our pain

Our suffering

Or just... Us having a pulse

To All My Women

Our worth has Weakened

In Their eyes

Like We are a currency of the poorest

We are targets

We are victims

They hungrily feast on their greed

Only getting pure satisfaction

From scavenging us until We are bare emotionally

Until We are left with the remains of trauma

To All My Women

We are in an arena

Where cruelty lurks freely

Our Trust extinct because even Our close ones

Or the ones that barely knew of Our identity

Will not hesitate

To hunt for the victory to...

Overpower Us

Ruin Us

And to make us feel Less Of A Woman

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Deep Dive

I am the under bellies of the sea

Where shipwrecks and dead corpses lay

That's how deep I am

You cannot seek these depths

With shallow visions and weak anchors

You cannot expect to touch my sea bed

When you fail to swim to my level of deep

Like I said... That's how deep I am

But be warned

When you reach these depths and the temperature starts to drop

Make room for the strong hugs of my burdens

Brace yourself for the shivers from my suffering

You chose to venture My Deep Sea

So come along

Swim through my shipwrecks of experiences and

The corpses of the feelings I lost

Because that's how deep I am

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I wonder when sleep will crawl up on me

Just to leave the promise of seduction

To ease tensions distorted by stress

I wonder again

When will rest take camp in my mind?

Settling in... only to be eliminated

Eliminated by the wars of my conscience

Then I realized

Sleep refused to tread on predatory premises

Ground that screamed "danger"

Me

If rest ceases to exist within my soul,

Fatigue being the conquerer as I fight

The skeletons in my closet will take over

No

They cannot win

They've held me captive for too long

It's them

Who have overdosed me with restlessness

It's them

So I retired from the wonders

And settled for the reality that...

I can't sleep

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