Maybe I'm not a Poet, probably a bit Drunk
A wasted Soul with no Armor
Living for a Drink
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Water I crave, Wine I Wonder
Blood is Fake but Love I Conquer !-
not into reading books n stuffs
bt when i m alone, i feels like writin... read more
Are you tired?
Of always being the one to ask,
"What's wrong?"
And never being on the other end
We must smile and
leave our feelings behind
We must be ready for the midnight rant
And to comfort them when they cry
We must have it all together
Or at least we hope
We push what we're feeling aside
But aren't you tired?
Of putting others first and yourself last?
When did their happiness become
more important?
Are you tired
Of being the friend who always loves?
And never the friend
that is worth
The question "What's wrong?"-
The night I saw you;
a falling star,
gleaming through
the sombre sky,
rekindled my soul,
wandering through
this chaos,
walking through
the dense forests,
of what was unsaid,
unseen, unfelt,
I felt it all,
Ain't short lived,
but watching
these fireflies of our love,
here I am,
eyes closed,
waiting for you to come closer
and that's the only desire.-
call it a destiny.
call it a twist of fate
but sometimes
you have to lose someone
just so you can
find yourself
Losing people sometimes turns out to be the quickest way to self-discovery.-
That embrace...
Couldn't see your face..
Such was my disgrace...
Everything happened in a
Moment's pace..
Was this the saving grace..
For the love I carried
over the Years in my heart.
Was it so evident on my face-
when the world sleeps at night,
i lie awake
contemplating
the secrets
i nurture
perhaps
if i was taught
that my feelings
come first
┬б wouldn't feel this way
perhaps
if i had courage
┬б wouldn't feel this way
i am awake
but i want more
i want to rest
i am alive
but i want to live-
Then there is someone,
Just like that dew drop
on an autumn leaf,
Never destined to descend,
down to the roots,
Just reminisced, the way it
adorned you.-
Those eyes
hold everything,
what words
couldn't say,
It's not just
what you see
at the brim,
deeper than
those trenches,
deep down in that blue;
Only heaven knows it all,
what it has seen,
what it knows
and what it
hasn't mumbled,
amidst all that it has been through-
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darling,
You feel Heavy
because
You are
Too Full of Truth.
open your Mouth more.
let the Truth Exist
Somewhere
other than
Inside your Body .
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