How do you find words, when you’ve lost your soul? If every emotion you ever knew, you can’t feel them anymore.
SHREYA JOSHIPaper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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Your eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
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To the flamboyant boy from my school, I realize now you’ve always been cool.
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I jab my own heart with a knife, thinking about you on and on. How dare you enter my life just to make me feel torn?
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Vibes change, connections break.
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Posts after posts I scroll, trying to find inspiration to write, or maybe just looking for a will, to kick away the laziness, and get off this state of mind, but nothing happens, as I scroll on and on, with the clock ticking, I scroll my life away.
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I don’t know. Don’t know anymore, my purpose, destiny, do I even have any? don’t know anymore.
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You don’t need a new year or even a new day to start fresh. Just seize the moment and make it yours.
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Oh, darling, you fell in love with a girl not worth loving.
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Somedays I fear, I’ll run out of words.
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I used to be a mighty dragon, the one that breathes fire, I used to be a magical unicorn, sprinkling rainbows everywhere, but now I’ve lost it, the magic hidden within.
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Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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I don’t care how many times I fail, for one day, I will succeed. And that success will be worth a million failures.
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I opened the door to emptiness, traded my emotions for numbness.
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If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
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Writers block grappled our souls, we fought back with our words.
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When you talk, it feels like a song, and when you walk by, the time stops.
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Love is more than expensive gifts and grand gestures. It’s the little things that matter.
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When words fail, tears well.
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I wish I had said no, the day you asked for my number, but I was young, dumb and numb, looking for a harbor of harmony, to mend my shattered soul.
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Can you hear my silence? I’m screaming pretty damn loud.
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Your artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
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So, I am thanking you today, because of you, I am me.
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I will never give up on you, from a person who treats like crap is not sweet. It’s toxic and you gotta run!
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Is it a blessing or is it a curse, to feel everything so deeply.
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You’re a patched tapestry, of deep childhood trauma’s, and unkept promises.
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Am I killing the kid in me, by strangling my curiosity?
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