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I had a dream last night,

a darling in my sight.

She had decended into darkness from light,

judging from her scars I knew she had to fight.

I saw her and she came closer to hug me tight,

I tried not to but kissed her with all my might.

After the kiss she just vanished,

I looked around until I got tarnished.

It happened too soon and I lost my chance,

wanted to hold her close but life had its plans.

As I had my reasons, I knew she had hers too.

Who was this mysterious angel? I had no clue.

I thought she left me alone without a trace,

but I was wrong because I had seen her face.

I woke up to a song of love,

saw dark clouds looming up above.

Thirsting for love, hating what I did in my past,

how I could never make a relationship last.

I am broken, jealous, empty and insecure,

I am not capable of love, of that I'm sure.

With so much negativity filled in me,

I wonder how to heal this injury.

I go back in time to think,

about how i ended up at the brink.

How i thought

I gave everything I got.

I was wrong,

singing the same old song.

Life brought me back to the same place,

the orbit where stardust floats in space.

While the world spun at a faster pace,

I kept searching for her face.

It was a face of a friend I had known all along,

I wished my feelings for her weren't this strong.

Can't force myself to move on,

can't do anything to hold on.

What a weird situation I got stuck in?

How can I love another when my heart is bleeding?

Time to heal from my past is what I need.

So that over her i don't bleed.

It would be selfish of me to ask her to wait.

I know everything but it's a little too late.

Life is too short for second chances,

yet I have had so many romances,

filled with gratitude and regrets,

safely giving myself threats.

As I am nearing the end of my days,

I wish to mend my ways.

Till my last breath I will do what needs to be done.

I am only wishing to be the good that happened to everyone.

As for the girl from my dream, who is also my friend,

is closer than she seems and I will love her till the end.

She and I, both know that nothing lasts, be it love or pain.

I blame my heart, she blames the rain.

Now the only question that remains,

is if I will write a poem about love ever again?

Nobody hates me more

Take my heart, take my soul.

Take a part or take it whole.

Take my adventures and control.

Take until I have nothing at all.

Dear life, this is where I found me,

lost in the ocean of insanity.

Listening to music endlessly,

to take my mind towards ecstasy.

It feels so unreal this reality.

I am a sinner is why I feel guilty.

Just a perpetual feeling of pain,

asking me to stay in my lane,

words pouring like rain,

destroying memories in my brain.

How do I make it stop,

can they hear my thoughts.

Does it even matter or not ?

If I fly down below or crawl at the top.

What is this collective dream anyway?

Seeing nightmares during the day.

Separation, Judgement, Violence, 

Hatred, War, Money, Intolerance.

A sheer lack of will power.

Something my insurance won't cover.

Lack of confidence in myself,

or a lack of self, itself.

Describing the inner existence,

doesn't even have to make sense.

Cause nobody will know,

about the ones who come and go,

about the ones that live in my head,

the ones alive and the ones that are dead.

Are we connected to another dimension,

a place with a harmonic civilization ?

I want to go there but lack transportation.

This darkness takes over my imagination.

This darkness is the lack of motivation,

that takes nothing into consideration,

not even my dinner, lunch or breakfast.

Not knowing what to trust.

If it is love or lust.

life's an option but death's a must.

To find the source of life,

that remains to be my strife.

That is the reason I write,

to show that I struggle and fight.

So in expression I find stillness

a way to live with mental illness.

Breath Observer

When you compare your entire life to the simple process of breathing in and out. One of the many observations you'll make during this comparison is that the amount of control you have over your breath is probably the same as that over your life.

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How are you ?

Hi, thank you for 

your interest.

for the time that 

you will invest.

been eating well

getting much rest.

I am staying fit 

not getting stressed.

so that virus 

does not infest.

I am in between

better and best,

by my crazy

life's troughs and crests.

cannot forget

how much I am blessed.

to be able

to manifest.

all every

through self conquest.

sustainable

spirit progressed.

virtues and sins

have been confessed

acknowledging 

to be addressed.

the path of our

life will congest.

to witness dreams

that were repressed.

this reality

is self professed.

too many times

I have guessed.

done the needful

grew wings, built nests.

I learnt on this 

ironic quest.

lived moments that

left me impressed.

mastered facing

what I detest.

sentient cosmos

truly expressed.

universe is

taking requests

consequences

hard to digest.

I am illegal

cause when possessed

Could be reason

for your arrest

gets so hard to

keep it compressed.

eternal love

must be honest.

Injustice for

me to protest.

put my rhyming

word to the test.

sounds like the voice 

of the oppressed

feels like the start

of an unrest

looks like time not 

to be suppressed.

smells like goodness

stoners ingest

taste that will leave 

your mind refreshed

push all buttons

that can be pressed

my lazy me

calls me obsessed.

my reflection.

banging my chest.

we are all mad

its no contest

I laugh too much 

and get depressed.

the end is near 

studies suggest.

the day sun will 

rise from the west.

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