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These days even my words ask me, Whom do they belong to, Me or the one I write them for. To which I laugh and say, They belong to the...

The words which once felt like a relief, Are today holding me by the noose, Because I don’t know how often they have, Hurt the ones...

My words are less, Than the drops that pour, Giving me no reason, To let you know, The intensity of thoughts, That the mind holds, To say...

I can’t shake this feeling, I woke up this morning with, Something like butterflies, Something like birds, Which giggle until my stomach...

I don’t think I can hold it anymore, The words waiting to be set free, Out from the cage of my lungs, Right from the heart, Not rhymed,...

Tell me where I can put to rest, The words that hold on to me, Like molecules of water, Unready to be evaporated. Tell me where I can lay...

Words are not the same, Than what they used to be, I think I’ve used them all, To the highest degree, Words don’t weigh the same, Than...

It’s somewhat liberating, The air under the open night sky, It’s somewhat binding, How the sky holds it all. It’s somewhat pretty, All...

When I read out your words, Loud enough for the world to listen, They think I’m crazy to love them. That’s when I realize that, Your...

She’s been using us for years now, Ruthlessly, Shamelessly, Cold-heartedly, To describe, Matters of her heart, Which she can’t say, To...

Tell me, Why do you hurt me, The way you hurt me, With your eyes lying, And your words speaking, Of truths, We don’t deserve to listen....