MUSINGS OF A BROKEN HEART PREFERRING TO BE LOSTINSIGHT
I have been neglecting my true self for quite some time now. I want to regain my self for myself. You get what I mean? Hello, my dear folks, I hope you are preparing for my grand announcement. Anybody? somebody? Haha! Anyway, good morning, afternoon or evening; wherever you are. Hope you have a great …
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Listen. To your gut. The tremors inside, know well about the magnitude of fear, as each wave surpasses the other; as they fight to stay afloat and not disintegrate because they have formed and now it’s time to fade. But they have a voice and they wish to be heard. Ignore. The voices. The clutter. …
I am lostat the senile bluesof fresh morn,breathing elixirof quietude;slowly peaking through wet canvasof a giddy morning,whilst my breath stops shortto paint calligraphic curveof her metaphorical eyepeeking out into skyamidst summer huesof shy peach and purple I watered the raysbedazzled with rhinestonesand captured the memoryinto mason jar labelled;antidote
I smell deathin the funniest way possibleas I run through grassesburnt to crispas the high sun kissed her a morning lullabywhilst she was still mopingcigarette butts from the front porchof her ex's house I smell deathin the easiest way possibleas I walk through the midnight rayslighting up my paththrough the foggy terrains of skeletal remainssticking …
peach purple vibeof a beautiful eveningawoke me from slumberatop the chilly hills;dreaming of a time whensilence slithered in like slick serpentstearing my innardsand hanging it like tinsels on Christmas trees I cry pink notesand violent stormsinto my palmas the sun shoots up tiny swordsin the ashen skywhispering how perception can change perspective and now,with …
golden tendrils of yesteryear's weary stormstill dangles by the earth's endas ivory sorrow mingles with deep auberginegushing downbetween my bones I have let it infor too long now,I can feel the rattling of demon's skinand secret boxesas the barrier breaks openin realization boulders once fierce enoughto drown mesimply... disintegrate I run free, nowwith the wind …
in my solitude,holding close the dangers of dereliction,I foresee what is to comein shades of oranges and green. the essence of renaissanceleads me astrayas I fight unseen demons and wanna be god'sin sheepskinfeathered with wools of innocentswhilst they party and drink blood; I can see right through them. I get lost in the fog;abandon all …
Thank you ACE family apprehension clouded my visionas anxiety, slowly crept in uninvited,the desire to do something exhilaratingpushed forth my anxiety into a bubble I crossed my fingersand timidly took the decision,I accepted the invitationand decided to take the plunge. had I known it earlierthat it would be one of my besthappiest memories ever;I wouldn't …
Some had it easy. Others had it difficult. Some had to swim through thick seass while some had to drown and be reborn. Image from Pinterest Every journey is difficult and every story is different. But, we only see the flashy colours of the vibrant and vivid personalities who have it in them, easily or …
Life begins and ends in a semicolon, leaving behind trails of unfinished businesses and songs that which has no meaning or purpose to remain in the mortal remains of one’s existence. Yet, it stays. A life, once gone, to leave without any expensive or cheap luggage, to never return from the long journey Lord Almighty …
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