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 Jun 2016 kailasha
Tark Wain
I am not me
I am a tapestry of the things I've seen
I am a poorly rendered image
of the reflection of my past

I am everyone I've ever met
rolled into a pie crust
beaten into bread crumbs
and ground into a saw dust

I am not me
I'm a victim of society
a bystander to my own reality
I look in the mirror and nothing I see

What does it mean to exist?
is it to only ask that question?
perhaps to ponder ones existence
is proof enough of existence
 Jun 2016 kailasha
Sk Abdul Aziz
Be it a husband and wife or two lovers...they have to be friends first.
You cannot have a solid foundation of a relationship if you're not friends.
Most bi*  r  ds call me ugly but
   I'm be  a  utiful & intelligent
     than  v  ultures and most of
  all oth  e  r birds gracing
   the ve  n  *etian skies
#Ravens have long been associated with death and dark omens but the real bird is some what a mystery.

#Acrostic #Raven #Racial prejudice  #Venetian skies #Vultures
 Apr 2016 kailasha
Ji Han
If
 Apr 2016 kailasha
Ji Han
If
If the tears I cry
for you
could speak,

I would take a
vow of silence and
let them speak
for themselves.

For I never
wanted them to fall.

But they still did anyway.
 Apr 2016 kailasha
a wildfire
//
 Apr 2016 kailasha
a wildfire
//
no one is fighting for you
from up above in the great big
empty sky.
the shield is yours to hold.
the weight is yours to bear.
guard the walls you've built
from bones and mud
and when flowers bloom
but never stay
spring will still find a way.
 Apr 2016 kailasha
glassea
take care, my dear,
that you do not underestimate a hurricane
if it wears human skin.
 Apr 2016 kailasha
a wildfire
"take a picture before i paint over her. she is beautiful, she was everything. i miss her. last night i dreamt of her tracing my scars. she said she'd never leave and that i'd always stay."
(converge)

i have weathered the longest of winters and i am tired.
 Apr 2016 kailasha
a wildfire
"
 Apr 2016 kailasha
a wildfire
"
when what you have believed is love
for your entire life
is really a sickness,
an addiction.
lover, heart breaker, life taker, ruiner.

there are no white horses.
his armor doesn't shine.
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