i write poetry, and here's some of it. i've been writing for five years. cover is not my art.

they say it'll cleanse me and renew me, so well i'll forget who i am

i yearn for love but i will never search for it.

we have got no inherent value caving in the spaces of our bones-we are just here, smeared on bland canvasses, left to love, to wither, supposedly.

"i doubt it's more than just platonic for you." a partial sequel to one of shakespeares' most resplendent plays.

POETIC VERSE. i am mine; fully, irrevocably. © 2021, khadija faleel. #25 in poetry

[ poetry ] blossom within him

mad·ness (n): love and depression, exploding in unison.

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

come a little closer, i wanna tell u how i feel.