Some nights the cruel ceiling condemns you, Mocking your choices and where you’re at, Not here, not there where you wish To be strong takes courage and guts You don’t have, for you are sleeping with the devil And you’re too scared to walk away. He beats you, hurts you, pins you down With empty…
She was weak, and I could not miss her any less. She stood like a well polished Barbie doll, so much faith In her beauty, her virtue, her nonexistent strength to Survive the blast that hit her few years back. She had no fear when it came to embracing one Horrible mistake of misplacing trust,…
It is hidden, you won’t find it. Nobody knows where it’s kept. Ask, and I won’t tell. For you won’t see it past this smile. The strange roads leading are wicked. You will lose your way, I bet, For you think you know me well, Without walking my steps for a mile. One step towards…
It’s probably not about affording to say goodbye But about completely deleting you from my life Like those parasitic habits that eat up your personalities I want to rid you and pretend to miss you But I shall lie if I say I would By Daniella
She liked him but couldn’t muster the courage to admit her feelings of him Especially not to ‘the other’ whose heart smiled at the mention of his name It started as an innocent hidden crush expressed to not a soul but her diary One which found comfort within other secrets she entrusted within the pages of the book…
Almost felt for deception’s seduction Tempted by a love which threatened to betray her being And expose a part she hid so carefully from a ‘dear one’ But in her craving of ‘it’, she was more than willing to be seduced For seduction’s craws and greed were perfect for her momentary insanity Her inability to feel guilt was her necessary sweet escape from conscience…
The day brings hope but it’s chased by a dreadful lonely darkness I wonder what I am doing wrong, how I should approach without coming across as desperate I try to show interest but that ends up in the realms of nothingness Was I never meant to have that or am I doing something…
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