Disclaimer: It's mostly love and emo, would be great if you don't read if you don't want to.
I write these days. I don't know when, I don't know why. But it feels lighter after I do. I like it.
Yesterday I took a print of my photo and I loved feeling it in my hands. Taking it off the virtual.
But today I burned my poetry, because I was tired of writing melodramatic stuff. Makes me feel human, all this writing. But emo accumulated makes you read it. Reading it makes you want it. And I don't want to want it. I'm out, thanks to my fruitful distractions, and of course my brain. Oh, and eff you heart.
Yes I took of picture of it burning. I wanted to see it again and write about it here. So that I forget it soon. My happy needs me.
Moving on- Now this one, I love. One of my most special writings -
Someday I'll show you that song
That song that scares me
Scares me of dying alone
Dying alone without you
Without you who I want
I want to wake up to
Wake up to everyday
Everyday till I die someday.
Do you get why it's special? For those who don't, it's this- the last part of one line, begins in its next line.
Now the others, they are just drama. Emotive & subjective.
I know I can't be loved.
You know nothing, Jon Snow.
This one below is for my parents, The song in the reference is this one - Link
Back to lovey-dovey shit; I love this one too. The last two lines!
Let's hibernate in us
Till the universe wakes us up.
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References to 'Rolling in the Deep'. Yes. |
My love, my lion, my sugar.
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Reject. Abandon. Ignore. |
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Alice. |
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In one world or another. |
I wanted my mind to feel the peace and my body, the pain.
I will not be the weak person I was yesterday.
Here's to tomorrow!
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