Strange how my words only tend to bleed,
but where are they when I am in dire need?
for when I want to express how happy I feel,
Or try my best to, but could never conceal,
my contentment & joy also needs expression,
And I need my words for all my confessions.
I want them to talk about stuff so mundane,
not only about my sorrows & all the pains,
why should I always be hurt to be felt?
and then talk about how this all should be dealt.
Like how I am trying to compose them yet again,
In hopes that may they not sound so lame...
Words composed without being overwhelmed,
sure don't talk about magic being spelled.
They talk about life's ordinary nature,
when nothing is minor, nor anything's major.
The days that make most of your life,
of whom you don't ever think of twice.
So, sometimes I'll talk about normal routine,
how it keeps us busy & occupied in between,
all of our lows & all our highs,
till life has to offer us a big surprise!
May be they may not have the same intensity,
but might show you every emotion's necessity.
That sometimes its okay to take some breaks,
from all the feelings of ecstasy & aches,
cause it takes energy to feel & then talk,
and force meaning out of the words in Writer's Block!
~FTK.
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Amidst Darkness
PuisiAmidst my Darkness.. I write & find solace!~ (I may post here or I may post on my insta acc @howls.of_soul. Please check out if you can. TIA~ ^-^)
