Mind Games

A small fear came into the mind Crept on its toes, quiet as a mouse Left it blank, the eyes blind.   Fear was the bad cop, playing its part The good side was nowhere to be seen The job was done, beautifully like an art   He could feel the shiver In the middle…

GoodBye.

Some days, I think about you. Its hurting me, letting go of you, but I am learning. Learning to be strong without my strongest support, my pillar. I am learning to be strong, for myself, with me. Some days, I think about what we used to be, what magic we had and how fast we…

Hurt

From hours it turned to minutes, The stories turned to glimpses He could only watch in despair as He saw the bond shatter and diminish.   Is forever this small? He kept asking himself again and again He had promised like every other to stretch it out, But there’s only so long a person can…

Change

People change. Of course they do. If coal can turn into diamond after pressure then it can be granted that a man can change over years. Why you ask? Because the pressures of life aren’t easy to dismiss. The success in life can give you momentary happiness but the hurdles you face always shape you…

Renew

If I could be but one thing I wouldn’t be the fire but cold Enough to make everyone desire The comforting love and its warmth   If I could be but one thing I wouldn’t be a word but mere letters Seemingly meaningless and absurd But free and unfettered   If I could be but…

Enough…

Words are strong, strong enough to break heart or soul especially if they’re fake.   Words are strong, strong enough to crush dignity and respect especially if they’re a murmur or a hush.   Words are strong, strong enough to heal if only you’d try to break that distanced seal.

Shattered

You have My soul I bared You didn’t cherish it I saw the bits in the air   You have My life I devoted You didn’t honor it I felt it helplessly eroded   You have My faith I gave You didn’t keep it as you promised I heard it crying, being brave   You…

Tired…

There, I accept The mistakes you believe I made Though it was unintentional I think it’s best left unsaid   There, I accept My flaws and my faults Though I promise I had some good I think it’s hidden deep in the vaults   There, I accept My surrender and my defeat Your hands have…

Reality

Am I not allowed To make mistakes? Am I always supposed to measure the stakes? Isn’t even a little bit of risk In my fate?   Am I always to be perfect? Aren’t I allowed maybe a minor defect? I suppose I should always think about the consequence?   Just once maybe I could Taste…

Unanswered

If only you could see The real me, And not the person I pretend to be, I could sigh in relief And be content in What I had believed.   Why I do it you ask?   To fit in maybe or to stand out? To feign ignorance or sincere interest? Maybe its just to…