Women
I still often wonder
Why am I stuck in a horrific thunder
Where people keep normalising a blunder.
A women has to suffer all her life
She is a daughter and then a wife
And you have to deal with it or it starts the rife.
If he hits you , you have to compromise
Don't argue, just live with lies
It's your job to paint blue into all his black skies.
A lesson for women is to be nothing
Ordered to be a shadow because of the wedding ring
It's a lesson , lower your gaze and zip your lips with a string.
We just have to open our minds .
©faiqah_
faiqah_
just a sarcastic girl in her own world
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Silhouette
Life is nothing but an empty room. Life is just a silhouette of everything we are and what we choose to be.
An empty room can be created as one's happy place with windows, colors, lights and dreams filled beautiful sunrises and sunsets. But it can also be a cage full of darkness. It's just a matter of choices.
Sometimes we invite different people and let them design our room their way and they just shut the drapes and paint the walls full of horrors. And then the choice continues if we want to be with them on their terms or we just want to be happy but alone.
Its important to fight for the dreams and fight for all the things which make us happy and let us be in peace.
So I like my room white so I can add colours as I want and as I desire . I don't care if I'll be alone that way but I'll be satisfied that I chose to be happy.
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Aurora
I want to paint.
I want to paint my black sky and fill it with colours.
I think I want to put some red for love and some splashes of orange for tint.
I also want to add some yellow for some happiness and some blue for ups and downs.
I like to put river of green too for the nature's sake and some drops of purple for my stories.
But don't think I am making a rainbow on my sky like others. I'm trying to make a perfect array of hues , I m trying to make an Aurora in my night sky.
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Investment
I love the idea of a person investing so much in someone's life.
Like the curiosity to know what is happening just by hearing the diffidence in your voice.
Or when you're chapfallen and just by a glimpse at your face he wraps his arms around you.
Instead of giving you butterflies giving you the whole zoo in your stomach.
Realisation of your health and your food cravings too. To be always there with you.
The kind of love people write poetry , songs and novels about.
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Autumn leaf
His love reminds me of an autumn leaf . Slowly fading into a beautiful colour. Then turned rust and then into dust.
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Music
Music is like a rollercoaster . It can get you high and low with rush of feelings through your mind . All you need is to be fully captured by this adventure.
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I don't believe in happy endings and I really don't want one. I just want a happy existence.
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A poem begins as a path to a soul.
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Love in a million stars
A love like a million stars in the sky. Like a cold wind in summer. Like a shoulder in sorrow. Like a smile on your lips in misery. Like a warm cuddle in stormy night. A love like I have that love which only a perfect heart can give to make you complete...
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Home
My home. I'll find you and I'll come to you.
Wait until all my bruises heal,
Wait until my scar fades,
Wait until I learn how to live,
Wait until my mind is no longer a slave
Wait until my heart puts together all its pieces
Just wait until I come and stay forever in your bliss.
©faiqah_
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I am sorry I was born a girl
I am sorry that I cry
I am sorry I bleed
I am sorry that I am shy
I am sorry that my heart breaks
And I speak in a high tone
I am sorry that I am mean
And for feeling alone
I am sorry men have touched me
Whether I wanted it or not
I am sorry that I was used
And then my soul was left to rot
I am sorry that I Iove too much
And that I give myself away
I am sorry for who I am
I don't expect you to stay
©samah_qundeel
