She Writes In Galaxies

Just a girl turning emotions into something you can feel. Poems written in silence, felt in places words can’t reach. Not everything here is meant to be understood.

[shewritesingalaxies]

A Mother’s Love

A mother’s love

is glowing sunrays

that fall softly down,

evaporating pain and fear,

leaving only love and care.

It is a cycle we follow—

first, you listen and absorb,

then shout and worry too.

But when sadness finds us,

you collect every broken piece

and take all the pain away.

There is no end

to the pain you carry

and the worry you hide,

only to make sure

we are alright again.

Over and over,

the cycle goes on.

Happy Mother’s Day! 💗

[shewritesingalaxies]

The Light That Shapes Me

“I am not who I was, and not yet who I will be—but I am being shaped by every light I choose to follow.”

The light that was bright, Had to fade, we have grown, I want to say.

The light inside me, Had the glow, it flowed, Like a river and joined the ocean of glow.

I dipped the pen in the ocean, Wrote the untold story still, Drawn the drawing still unfold, Colours on the paper that flow.

There is always a stop, a waterfall, A place where the glow fall down, For some time, it came back,

With a process, That cut stones and shaped them, To what I become after.

[shewritesingalaxies]

THE FRIENDS WHO MADE ME WHOLE

“The right people don’t complete you—they connect with you, piece by piece.”

The only love I ever got, Was the love my parents gave. I love it, though, I found an empty place, trying to fill—

To find a best friend who could fill it, The empty place in my heart. I’m not complaining, I don’t know if it is a need or a want.

In senior KG I found one best friend, I thought would be with me for life. Even after, I thought I found the person Who could fill the empty place.

I never felt it complete, The longing for a best friend so true remained. She left though, said she’d stay in touch— But she never once replied.

Once again, the hunt for a friend went on, Trying to find a bestie who could stay. But I found a Crazy group of besties,

Who promised to stay for life.

Seven souls, all so different, Yet somehow fitting together like puzzle pieces. The loud ones, the quiet ones, The jokers, the dreamers, the thinkers— Each one brought a spark.

They opened up a whole new world, Pushed books into my hands, Showed me how stories could be magic, How words could heal, How pages could feel like home.

[shewritesingalaxies]

Night Sky

“Some dreams only awaken in the dark.”

In the darkness of the night sky, I feel the dreams inside me come alive, rising higher and higher, within me and beyond me.

Into the endless silence of the universe, a voice within whispers where shadows fall.

It stands there, promising me to never let my soul lose its way in the darkness of infinity.

Every time I dream, my thoughts unfold— and from the farthest corners of the world, a spark rises within me,

guiding me back home.

[shewritesingalaxies]

MySelf

Hiiii everyone, I’m Galaxy Girl— and I don’t just write poems, I turn emotions into gravity.

I don’t write to impress, I write because silence was never an option. I don’t chase attention— It finds me in my words.

Not everything about me is meant to be understood. “Some depths aren’t meant to be explored ............only felt.”

So don’t try to figure me out. Just feel what I write.