loneliness has its ways

loneliness has its ways to crave for me to come between my breath and soul to shatter my pieces within…

Soil flickers

Nature has gone against me as soil flickers burn my mouth, I wish if I could flip the inside of…

Just A Raw Knitted Sweater

A raw knitted sweater, loose, outsized Did not fit any of them, Its threads cannot relate, A bond that comes…

The Queen in Me

I am a Queen, From the kingdom of me, My skin speaks a story of me, Me is the preciouse…

I wonder

I wonder if my color is still an issue, As it is for me, I am shamful even to admit…

Subtitles, please

The letters sound disparate, Words don’t look familiar anymore, I still can manage this change, Though these emotions come from…