Your truthful words made me hide in shame..
Your words were pure and true
only reflecting what I love about you..
But love I hide now in shame..
I am greedy
Unprincipled
Self-centered
.....
So I hide
Sunday, October 16, 2016
Hide
Friday, June 10, 2016
Tar
Violent madness the sort accompanied by wails and screams..
No calm emptiness of a lobotomy to free.
Just thoughts that pour like boiling tar through me...
Enough enough!!
Monday, May 23, 2016
Porcelain
Scorched earth and pouring rain
From both, shade I seek.
This withered tree is all I see
So over the cliff I run
Hoping for a quick respite.
A world this cruel
A life this fragile
Saturday, May 21, 2016
Conversation in the absence of words
The beads of sweat..
whispers a wish for shade.
The feigned interest in the fish-eye stare
murmurs of masked disgust.
The furrowed crinkle
rustle the doubts within me.
The rumour of a smirk
sighs curses from afar.
Monday, May 16, 2016
At sea
Burning behind my eyes
A tightness squeezes my head
tired thoughts swim
A sea of fire and ash
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Hollow
Wallow
how long will i wallow?
Shallow
how long will i wallow?
Shallow
How shallow can I be?
Hollow
As hollow as drift wood?
Callow
Would i ever learn?
Sunday, July 26, 2015
Impotent
I am bored of this game...
My heart is too tired..
This stoic resignation is all I have..
watching you run around in the dark, I sit impotent.
As I crush my dignity with guilt and insecurity.
Unable to squash my ego I wait for annihilation.
Impotent to bring it upon myself, I watch you run around in the dark.
I cannot look you in the eye, all I see is myself falling from grace.
As I fall I scream at my impotence.
So silently I urge you to push me.
My heart is too tired..
This stoic resignation is all I have..
watching you run around in the dark, I sit impotent.
As I crush my dignity with guilt and insecurity.
Unable to squash my ego I wait for annihilation.
Impotent to bring it upon myself, I watch you run around in the dark.
I cannot look you in the eye, all I see is myself falling from grace.
As I fall I scream at my impotence.
So silently I urge you to push me.
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