poetry

A sin

The world showed me its beauty, too precious to forsakeI gaze at skies painted in blue and baby pink huebut how did it turn red, all of a sudden?What can I do now?What should I become now?Is it me, or has this sky grown fragile too?Then show me a world where I can smileeven if just for a minute So, I turned red, blending with the cloudsnow the sky fades to gray and blacka thunderstorm…

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poetry

WOMEN

She saidI don’t know if I’m dead or aliveplease let me know when you bury meI don’t feel the excitement or any sensationscut my skin with a knife, that can feel bothI don’t know what to choose and what to regretplease act like me in front of otherslaughing and crying is the only thing I knowI can laugh easily over a minimalistic jokeand cry if a baby criesI don’t know a word or a sentence…

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