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…
Tag: Poetry
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…
I took your bad habits and turned it into mine. And you took my good traits and turned it into yours. Tell me what this exchange has gotten us into?…
Some people say, The best feeling comes from, The money rolling into your bank. The purchase of a new purse. Getting ahead in life. Being sure of how the path…
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.