Dear Diary, A lot has changed. Looking at the things I have written in the past, it showed me how much I have evolved. It felt like nothing changed. But…
Tag: Poetry
Is it true?Did it happen?Were you wide awake, or unaware?Were the words spoken?Were they threats?Maybe they’re jokes that you don’t laugh at.Was it real?Was I speaking the truth?Maybe I am…
What is this curve,A bend in the ajar doorway?Saying hello to greenery?Opened to a stronger gush of wind,Pushing me further, towardsThe end of this.Into a magical realm. Am I too…
I prefer My old sweater over a fresh jacket An old book with darkened pages, Moulded with a “book scent” Over a new one. I prefer an old friend, To…
My childishness is for the world to see So that they think less about me They don’t consider me important And to bring more joy To this depressed reality. But…
And I would like to break away From the chains of my past. But it took hold of me And mould me into my future. ~S.H.
It envelops me. The loneliness, I enjoy and crave. I decide that I love my own lonely place. Alone time, It is like a cloak, I can snuggle in. I…
When you picked me up, I became something else. It morphed and a part of me changed. And now that you put me down. I am grounded again. -S.H.