When all goes to shit
When everything’s alright
Through thick and thin
Back me up in a fight
All it took was a boy
To tear that apart
Generation by generation
My grandma and my mom
Girl against girl is how we lose, don’t you see?
My trauma, baby, was from my dad and a boy
Why did you add to it too?
Why not find someone new?
Who’s deserving of what you did to us?
Who’s left to trust?...
This generation
My generation
The future
We hide behind glowing screens and words with no meaning
Our so called “truth” filtered and edited until we are unrecognizable to ourselves
Why do I like this version of myself better?
I’m more confident
I’m beautiful
I’m handsome
I’m kind
People tell me to die, accuse me of cheating, getting abortions, doing drugs
Online.
In a post.
Two or thre...
I see the world in shades of gray
But even I’m a hypocrite
I hate you for taking him from me, I say
But wait-
Why do I blame you?
Why not blame him?
He who took me for granted and threw me away?
You with the trauma, dead parents and all
Blame the girl always, and the man gets off
You fell for his charm, you wanted to be loved
I don’t blame you anymore
I was you, growing up
Heal first, ba...
I was born on March 29th
My head full of hair and my eyes open wide
You saw me first, you proudly say
So why, oh why do you treat me this way?
I learn to write and paint with pride
My teacher says that I have learned to thrive
You say it’s a waste to send me to school
Mama says no and pays all the dues
You love my writings, you love my laugh
You and I click in a way that others couldn’t have
I ...
A dichotomy is often seen
With two meanings stuck in between
Love and hatred is one of these
Long long lost friends turned enemies
**Opposites they say we are, but truly we have come so far****_
_****Repaired the wounds of our past**
**And come together to make it last**
****
Love is seen as warmth and peace
Riddled with drama on a screen
But true love often goes unseen
Making those who want i...
Do you think the sun gets lonely up there?
As far as the eye can see?
So selfless, shining their light without a single plea
Their only counterparts the subjects they serve, bowed on one knee
Poor them, it must be hard to make a friend
Knowing that with every ray
A planet sees them as their end
Or room service on a tray....
_I am _made entirely of flaws, stitched together by good intentions
Yet I am absolutely oblivious of your obvious tension
My expressions are _painted over_ with a coat of indifference
But I promise, I am listening _and_ pray for your deliverance
My love is expressed a day late and a dollar short
And even then, I’m _blasted_ with a nasty retort
My advice is given, yet riddled _with_ heartfel...
The cold wind drives knives into my body as I wrap my cardigan tighter around me, the sun seeming banished behind the onset of nimbus clouds. The patterned bark on the trees and the water surrounding the clearing took on a razor-sharp quality, as though setting the scene for our meeting. It seems fitting that a place once filled with our joy, becomes transformed into a melancholy scene.
Our sp...
_We _both _made promises_ that we couldn’t keep
_We_ both _created_ our own defeat
_We loved_ and_ lost_ ourselves and each other
We laughed and _cried _and _took comfort _in another
And even though our future is dead
I can rest easy and forgive and forget
Knowing that our future has guided and led
To no place I’d rather be instead....