• Poetry
  • Old Time’s Sake | Poem

    Old Time's sake (Poem)

    My shattered faith, my weakened trust, Your hopeful promises have all started to rust, It has to destroy itself, slowly, but it must.  We fought, I lost, you proved you are the strongest.   Maybe things just have to end, when there is nothing left to mend. I just wish you could have let me […]

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  • Tonight. | Poem

    Not tonight darling, not tonight.  Your unfulfilled promises would not keep me awake tonight,  Your falsely worded apologies would be the last thing on my mind.  Your deep blue eyes would not be the last thing I hope to see tonight,  The memories of your stupidly worded jokes will not find my laughter.    Not […]

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  • Rhyme l Poem

    And so her words rhymed, To fit perfectly this time. What they say is true, Victims of love are the ones who write. The melancholy turns you, You seek isolation among words that know you. Desperate to hide, run and cry, She forced her sorrow to fit in these words of rhyme. She wrote about […]

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  • Her. | Poem

    This was the last time he could see her, Before it ended and there will be nothing left of her. She might exist in tiny fragments of his imagination., Like shattered pieces of glass held with caution.   The lonesome wind has a story to share, He is ready to listen, anything to help him […]

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  • Love | Poem

    Hey people of the internet (talk about being dramatic), how are you? I hope you are having a blast right now. And thank you, if you are reading this. Okay, so let me tell you something about this poem, I started this poem about 2 months back and I procrastinated writing this (Don’t judge. :P). This […]

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  • Under The Night Sky | Poem

    Hey guys, okay, so this poem is call “Under the night Sky”. And I do know it’s not that good, but I do really like this. So do let me know what you think of it in the comment section down below. Also I want to thank you (yes you, the person reading this ) , for […]

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  • Enough. | Poem

    When does it become enough? Cause all I can hear is you bluff. When will you stop being a part of this stereotype, Stop making us fit into your type. When will you stop treating girls like trophy, We are not made for your cooking, cleaning or laundry.   Stand, sit, smile, look down, legs […]

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  • Forever. | Poem 

    Hi guys 😃 I haven’t posted in ages (around 5 days 😅) and I am extremely sorry for that. So it’s 11 p.m. here and I have school tomorrow (sorry for the short post ). I want to share this tiny piece of poetry I wrote 🙈. Also I don’t know what to call this poem […]