I guess we both deserve the love and the end of love. t.l.
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parachute
as I stepped a little closer to the edge of the tallest building I reached my hand to you asked if you wanted to me to stay I took what you said “please, don’t jump I will change, I’m not like them” as the parachute for my life not knowing the ground was made ofContinue reading “parachute”
Writers
when you’re a writer the kind with hundreds and thousands and millions of followers (not me obviously), when everything you put out will be read and re-read when you’re not only writing for yourself but for the living and the dead please try to be mindful of what you said because people will believe yourContinue reading “Writers”
Maze
I let you in the maze that I called home showed you ways to get under my skin allowed you to betray to hurt, to lie to drain my blood dry. I thought as long as you stay it was worth it anyway. t.l. what I didn’t know is that you were making promises withContinue reading “Maze”
Birds
Three out of four of our lovebirds that my dad let out have come back home. I wonder what happened to the yellow bird. He was the outcast. He didn’t play along with the rest of them. And when these lovebirds were trying to find their way back home, they called each other and recognisedContinue reading “Birds”
Thunders
I used to be scared of thunders and lightning I used to hide under the bed catching my breath. Now I embrace them like the sky is playing the best drum solo. and the rain is the melody. t.l. Nature stays the same. Only I have changed.
Insecure
It’s not you you weren’t born with insecurity It was them who didn’t give enough for you to hold on. It wasn’t you who were acting dramatic and oversensitive It was them who told you so. t.l. you’re not the result of fear and self doubt so they can’t shape you no matter how theyContinue reading “Insecure”
Garbage
Something reeks like a dead mouse that has been there for a week. I tried to find everywhere sniffed every cat checked out every possible corner to realize that it was me that smells like garbage. was it my soul or was it my personality? t.l.
Deserve
I’ve saved the nights for crying like a treat, like a guilty pleasure like a temptation bundling like a pat on the head ‘well done, you now cry your heart out you deserve it‘. You deserve it. t.l.
Ruin
I don’t want indecision second thoughts I don’t want one year into a relationship to realize it wasn’t working. I wanted the real thing that lasts for eternity but maybe I’ve ruined it. t.l.
Tsunami of Words 