Her thoughts in words

Tag: heart break

  • Red Flags

    Arise o manipulators Time wasters, drunk texters Stand right nau, what’s the problem? What’s up You’re still in denial right? I get that from people like you a lot The thing about red flags is that they always stay hidden While the green ones are flown, high in the air Like a parade of good…

  • The sound of a breaking heart

    I wasn’t in love.No, this isn’t a romantic poem,Entailing details of a lover’s spat.It’s a poem that tells tales,Of lost hope and forgotten dreams.A story of despair,Filled with raw heart break and tears. The sound of a breaking heartIs quiet yet so very loud.The pain paralyses you, rendering you sad and hopeless.You lose the will…

  • Cycle

    Every day it’s the same,Wake up, go out, come back, stress out.You might have noticed that I omitted something,But how can I sleep when the monotony is so distressing. I feel like I  have nothing to live for anymore,Like I’ve seen it all, and nothing will change any longer.I feel like I’m just existing… In…

  • No happily ever after.

    I used to love fairytales as a kid.I fell in love with the characters, the plot lines within.The little me was always, expecting a happily ever after ,But the older me is beginning to wonder “when will they cease, these days without laughter” I’m not sad but I’m not happy either,Not depressed but I’m barely…

  • Numb

    That’s how I feel,Utterly numb.Like I felt too much at one point,Then suddenly nothing at all. I can’t get out of bed,Can’t find my motivation,Everyone’s telling me,“Get up, you can do it”And oh yeah I can hear them,But can’t seem to manage it . I feel stuck.And I suddenly don’t care.Even if I could suddenly…

  • Expectations: A short story

    Tayo sat beside me on the bench as I cried into my hands. I could tell he felt really bad but was unsettled by my outburst. When he reached out and wrapped his arms around me I was supposed to feel better. That little tingle go was supposed to flow through my veins at light…

  • Not a love poem

    I reread the last letter he sent to me.My phone doesn’t ring.Not a single message from him.I wonder if what we y had was all in my head.If he even really cared when he left me on read. I remember the times before we had to part,How he slowly made his way into my heart.With…

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