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fariha Mar 2023
My mom,
is a gas lighter,
while my dad,
is the cigarette,
two things that are perfect for each other,
yet deadly when combined;

day by day,
the smokes,
**** their own children,
without noticing,
people called it second-hand smoker,
the cancer consumes them,
and finally, rot to die;
untreated.
fariha Mar 2023
eyes widen,
tears fallen,
smile faded,
hands trembled,
knees weaken
"there's no...no way that's him?
the one that collapsed onto my arm?
from 3 years ago?"


he looked into my eyes with confusion
and said, "are you okay miss?"

am I?
am I supposed to be okay right now?
how can he forget about me,
I get it if it's anyone else,
but me?
who is he?
no.. more like, what is he?
  Feb 2023 fariha
She Writes
My mind is full
Yet my page is empty

-Writers Block
fariha Jan 2023
loving you,
is like playing with fire,
the closer I am,
the more I burn,
the farther I am,
the colder you act towards me,
but still I love you.
fariha Jan 2023
I look into your eyes,
and I see myself,
once more,
I look into your eyes,
and I see her.
fariha Dec 2022
At the end of the day,
you’re the only one I want.
fariha Nov 2022
“hey i heard about you..th-“
“yeah i also heard that you won’t shut the **** up”
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