I will write the things people don't talk about, things people deny, things people want to forget. I will write the words that are drowned in dust and time and will reckon how many times I sounded exactly like I was healed.
I will write the words I said already and words I already written on drafts, words that look pretty when inked on skin, words that will own the surfaces it was carved on.
I will write about him and myself, about my history and my lost future and how to find it back to me.
I will write until I could create my own world made out of poetries. Everything will find its right places. Everything will be enough by then. I will be enough by then.
YOU ARE READING
POETRY THAT STAYS
PoésieYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
