maybe it pricks
only because it was real.-
I hate the goodness FAKERS
Just hate them...
So no fancy poetry,
Just beware of them...
-
I hate bading "Goodbyes"
Coz that last one
From that one person
Still echoes...
Increasing the palpitation
Pricks, pinches,Pushes
And pulls me in the past.
-
Not everything that pricks you is a needle.
And not everything that comforts you is a feather.-
The rose that you gave me long ago
Still pricks me, though it is dead.
-
that pricks you at times
when you are busy
caressing the petals
and feeling the softness
with your eyes.
Hate is that cactus
that pricks you
all the times whether
you have taken revenge
or you are planning
to take it.-
Life was with too many downs,
Yet found it fine among flaws,
Till I heard the voice that
Breached my soul.-
I have exposed my words to the adverse apocalypse,
But the pricks are vetoeing this fantastic deal.-