Your eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
SHREYA JOSHIYour eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
SHREYA JOSHIPaper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
SHREYA JOSHIVibes change, connections break.
SHREYA JOSHIOh, darling, you fell in love with a girl not worth loving.
SHREYA JOSHISomedays I fear, I’ll run out of words.
SHREYA JOSHIWhen words fail, tears well.
SHREYA JOSHIIf this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
SHREYA JOSHII miss you, I still do, It’d be weird not to. For once upon a time, I was yours and you were mine, through sparkles and grime.
SHREYA JOSHIYou’re a patched tapestry, of deep childhood trauma’s, and unkept promises.
SHREYA JOSHII don’t know. Don’t know anymore, my purpose, destiny, do I even have any? don’t know anymore.
SHREYA JOSHIAm I killing the kid in me, by strangling my curiosity?
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 opened the door to emptiness, traded my emotions for numbness.
SHREYA JOSHII think I’ve mastered the art, of taming my wild heart, now my heart doesn’t flutter, thinking about you.
SHREYA JOSHII’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
SHREYA JOSHIWriters block grappled our souls, we fought back with our words.
SHREYA JOSHI