Am I just a overthinking maniac? Or am I the girl that got left behind?
SHREYA JOSHIAm I just a overthinking maniac? Or am I the girl that got left behind?
SHREYA JOSHIPosts 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.
SHREYA JOSHIYour eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
SHREYA JOSHIYou don’t need a new year or even a new day to start fresh. Just seize the moment and make it yours.
SHREYA JOSHIWriters block grappled our souls, we fought back with our words.
SHREYA JOSHII 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?
SHREYA JOSHII opened the door to emptiness, traded my emotions for numbness.
SHREYA JOSHIPaper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
SHREYA JOSHIThe fiercest battle starts at home.
SHREYA JOSHII think I’ve mastered the art, of taming my wild heart, now my heart doesn’t flutter, thinking about you.
SHREYA JOSHII feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.
SHREYA JOSHIThe opening chords of our rhapsody, lulled me into a state of bliss, as the glistening sunrise in your eyes, intoxicated my soul, drew me in.
SHREYA JOSHII 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.
SHREYA JOSHIYour artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
SHREYA JOSHII’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
SHREYA JOSHITo the flamboyant boy from my school, I realize now you’ve always been cool.
SHREYA JOSHI