There is a whirlwind of chaos inside her An entropy, a madness, a little emptiness That ceases her sanity from within. The mania, the frenzy, the wilderness All a part of her nugatory existence. The deadening disarray enchaining her minds Building a claustrophobia Which you may never succeed to define. The restlessness, the anxiety,Continue reading “Her Mysterious Meshuga.”
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A Dormant Warriors’ Wound.
My father’s friend His brother, Whose daughter For me a complete stranger. A 19 something girl Docile but not fragile, A smart intelligent girl Who was just beginning to rise. Staying in an urban city Away from her parents and family, She was inching towards her dream Wanting her achievements to scream. Continue reading “A Dormant Warriors’ Wound.”
The Screaming Silence.
The bedroom door closed She flinched He grinned She shuddered He smirked. The bed conquered She groaned He frowns She pleads He pounds. The six yards of clothing came off She cringed He smiled She screamed He moaned. The bodies locked Beyond the natural rhythm An innocent body lost With silence beingContinue reading “The Screaming Silence.”
Phoenix in Disguise.
Gone are the days Of you wanting to be above me, Cutting my wings And throttling me. So far, I have battled Cursed and raged, Tried to swim and float Sometimes barely to survive. I have fought and fought Even when the war ended, I tried just to stand and walk But allContinue reading “Phoenix in Disguise.”
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