I thought of you in a far far away land Where my thoughts were alien When my body wasn't even mine Only whispers in the wind Only them I could feel And your name So tentative, so shy Playing at the edges of my dying sanity L. O. V.E Whispers.. A face... Taunting; in, out.. … Continue reading #112
Category: Poetry
#104
Pop! goes the corn when you first called a date Red! thick messy ketchup hands trembling too much Sweet! shy glances my way askance if I'll say yes Minty! scent trapped in a bottle reminds you of me,you say Heady! your essence, wrapped around me dizzy,I spin and fall Spicy! we are right before we … Continue reading #104
#103
Do I look like a modern woman? Yes, you do. Do you think of me as a modern woman? I do. Then why are all these stereotypes stabbing my back?
If Frangrances..
It was when I thought you worshipped me Used to call me Goddess Owner of your heart Imprisoner of all your good parts It was when you took pride in parading me Before your very hungry adoring eyes Calling me, Mine.. A thread of a voice, breaking with the weight of my name On your … Continue reading If Frangrances..
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She fell in love With her reflection Until he pierced the mirror.
Sorry..
Sorry that I lied.. Sorry that I made you fall in love with glimpses of me.. So sorry that I happily climbed on the pedestal you put up for me.. A pedestal of sweet nothings and fleeting moments.. A pedestal you built from the distortions I fed you.. Distortions you held on with the strength … Continue reading Sorry..