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My Oasis
Do you know how it feels, to not feel at all? To see a kaleidoscope of colors everywhere, but to look at yourself and see only grey? It’s like being trapped in a glass case. You can see everything, but no matter how hard you try, you can never be a part of it. That’s…
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Click
Have you ever felt it? That infinitesimally small moment in time when your heart stops in your chest, and you hear the tiny, almost inaudible click? Like two pieces of a puzzle fitting in perfectly, every inch of one holding the other, until it gets impossible to pull them apart without fraying the edges?…
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Looking For Love in Motel Rooms
(image courtesy: http://chalard-maud.tumblr.com/) So she lets his fingers grace Her scarred skin, And lets him kiss her With his tainted lips. She knows this won’t Go past this night. But in his arms, She comes alive. Smeared lipstick, And red love-bites. Her hands pulling his hair, His mouth near her thighs. The air is electric. The…
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The Worst Part
And the worst part isn’t that I fell in love with you, no. The worst part isn’t that I knew how it’ll end; that I saw all the signs, predicting the inevitability of it all; that I chose to continue with the fall knowing how much it’ll hurt when I crash. The worst part isn’t…
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Detoxification
I know I need to Get you out of my system; Wash away the taste of Your addictive mouth With the smoke of this cigarette, Clutched in my hand. I need to scrub my body clean, Wiping away your touches That have tainted me. I wish I could Detoxify my brain; Annihilate all the memories…
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Strangers with Secret Smiles
And maybe we are More than that which Meets the eye, More than two Strangers with secret smiles. Can you hear the frantic Beat of my heart, see the Rose red flush on my cheeks? We’re more than what we seem. I can see the sparkle In your charcoal eyes; sense the Tsunami running under…
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A Tribute to Words
Inspiration: ‘Every Last Word’ by Tamara Ireland Stone In Collaboration With: Snigdha Chopra (Owner of https://thetaleserlebnisse.wordpress.com/ & my best friend) Words helped me heal. They were there when No one else was. They understood my mind Like it was their own. They helped me say the words I’d never said before. They made me feel A little…
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Cravings
I crave Sunday mornings With you, Drinking hot coffee, and Taking cold showers. I crave Late Night conversations With you, Looking at the stars, and Holding hands. I crave Rainy Days With you, Reading poetry, and Cuddling each other. I crave Summer afternoons With you, Walking down the beach, and Swimming in the ocean. I…
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Rainy Days
I woke up with my hands clutching air. His fingers weren’t intertwined with mine. He wasn’t lying next to me, holding onto me. He wasn’t there. He didn’t exist. A dream—it was just a dream. I pressed my eyes shut again. A terrible urge to cry came over me. It was one of those days……
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Letter To My Future Boyfriend
Dear you, One of my biggest fears is that I’ll end up alone. I can guarantee you that I will be the most terrible and the most amazing girlfriend at the same time. Not that you’ll even be able to arrive at this stage with me. At least not easily. I have ridiculously high standards…