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Might as well write a poem or two.

Updated: Jun 19

Wrote this about a year ago... June 16th, 2024

Tender heart.
Tender heart.

Into the darkness of the unknown.

Might as well be stuck

stare at the wall.

Losing my mind,

why you're not calling?


Today, I saw a social post

"in the mood to have my cake & to eat it too".

I am seriously loosing my mind

because of this paradigm.

Even after 365 days of not communicating,

you're still on my fckn' mind!


So tell me, why this agony inside?

Tell me, why can't get you out of my mind?

Tell me, why do I still see you in my dreams?

Hoping you will hear my tears...


I am living my life, but half living at times.

Parts of me get trapped inside, from

time to time.

I wanted initially to write you a letter,

but it turned into a poem

as it nurtures my tender heart.


This vase crashed recently on my balcony, the wind came, and it reminded me that life is full of mystery.


I will still go on,

with dazzle through my life...



p.s: my dear readers, go ahead write her/him a letter, write a short story of how it feels to love, write about what inspires you, what creates you, write about your feet, oopsy i meant to write fear...


Much love and blissings,


Gasija

Journal 038





 
 
 

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