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  • y_fatima 6w

    Ditched
    We sometimes look in the wrong place for companionship
    Seek attention from the deaf ears
    Expect advice from the slit tongued
    Receive compassion from the wolfed sheep

    Born as family some are
    Taken as friends a large percentage
    Mere acquaintances a few
    Soul mate a minute fraction

    You are the best they say
    Irreplaceable they call you
    My lovey dovey
    My one and only

    But in reality,
    They are the spot of black on a white
    The long clawed with long canines
    The wriggly bodied and strong venomed

    Come they say
    Go they feel
    Good they say
    Bad they feel

    Nice they seem
    Cruel they reek
    Love they emit
    Hate you perceive

    Genuinely fake
    Original counterfeits
    Mocking smiles
    Laughing tears

    Have you not noticed the love they exude ¿
    Seemingly true but obviously fake.
    The light they emit,
    Bright but deep down blur and murky.

    Easy to believe in
    Amazing to fall in love with
    A bottle of toxicity
    Placed in candy wraps

    We've been ditched by one we thought was humane
    Left in our terrain
    To close our eyes
    And wish we never met the unavoidable.
    ©Y_fatima
    #writersnetwork #mirakee

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    DITCHED
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 6w

    Ditched
    We sometimes look in the wrong place for companionship
    Seek attention from the deaf ears
    Expect advice from the slit tongued
    Receive compassion from the wolfed sheep

    Born as family some are
    Taken as friends a large percentage
    Mere acquaintances a few
    Soul mate a minute fraction

    You are the best they say
    Irreplaceable they call you
    My lovey dovey
    My one and only

    But in reality,
    They are the spot of black on a white
    The long clawed with long canines
    The wriggly bodied and strong venomed

    Come they say
    Go they feel
    Good they say
    Bad they feel

    Nice they seem
    Cruel they reek
    Love they emit
    Hate you perceive

    Genuinely fake
    Original counterfeits
    Mocking smiles
    Laughing tears

    Have you not noticed the love they exude ¿
    Seemingly true but obviously fake.
    The light they emit,
    Bright but deep down blur and murky.

    Easy to believe in
    Amazing to fall in love with
    A bottle of toxicity
    Placed in candy wraps

    We've been ditched by one we thought was humane
    Left in our terrain
    To close our eyes
    And wish we never met the unavoidable.
    ©Y_fatima
    #writersnetwork #mirakee

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    DITCHED
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 7w

    To some people,
    I am a little less.
    To some,
    I am a little too much.
    While to others,
    I am just perfect.
    I am a happily ever after to some
    A till some later time to another
    And a one time thing to others
    Which ever way,
    I am Tima
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 8w

    I finally overcame my writers block. Enjoy
    #mirakee #writersnetwork

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    I want to write a diary
    Pen my tears
    Jot my smiles
    In short, relate my life
    I want to have an imaginary friend
    One who wouldn't judge
    Who wouldn't envy
    Who would just listen.
    One whose ears are in blank papers
    Eyes in ink and quills
    Response in rustling of sheets
    Comforting yet silent
    If I could turn my tears to letters
    It would be into it
    If I could express my smile in words
    Nowhere else but in it.
    Should I make my diary you?
    Or I should leave it in paperback?
    Should I name my diary you?
    Or I can call it me?
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 16w

    What do you put in your trash can?

    Memories that haunts,
    Figures that taunts,
    Your unforgettable,
    Or your regrettable?

    Questionables forgotten,
    Agreeables rotten?
    Love once interesting,
    Now disgusting?

    Tears shed at night,
    Laughter though in plight?
    Speeches from the heart,
    Silences from your part?

    Friends from the past,
    Enemies you would rather walk past?
    Beings in the present,
    Souls that are recent?

    Dues left unpaid,
    Bills before you laid?
    Responsibilities avoided,
    Realities accepted?

    Imaginations unending,
    Thoughts recurring?
    Priorities misplaced,
    Nonentities uncased?

    Creativities disposed,
    Capabilities supposed?
    Dreams not lived,
    Fantasies that led to greed?

    Books you've scanned,
    Words you've crammed?
    And the big one,
    Secrets you never told anyone?

    I put it to you again,
    What do you put in your trash can?
    Even if it's the stick of a popsicle,
    Why not recycle...?...
    ©Y_fatima
    #writersnetwork #mirakee
    Enjoy

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    What
    Do
    You
    Put
    In
    Your
    Trash
    Can?
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 19w

    I sought for love
    Thinking it will fill your space
    I craved attention
    But it was never like yours
    I then went for acceptance
    And it never matched yours. ©y_fatima
    AND WITHIN, I FOUND WHAT I SOUGHT
    Day by day,
    The void increases.
    A hole is dug
    And stuffed with emptiness.
    Empty should be light
    But it weighs down than bricks

    I then sought solitude
    In the deepest crevice of my soul
    Warm and comfy
    Shut out from the outside
    I put my memories to replay
    And I've never felt better.

  • y_fatima 21w

    When your brain refuses to go to bed, you can't read it a book nor sing it a lullaby. Then you have to wait till it does so at it's own free will.
    #mirakee #writersnetwork #poetry

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    RAMBLINGS BY MOONLIGHT

    I said my goodbye to the moon
    Bade farewell to the stars
    I spread my palms in supplication
    Invoking the one who is lord over all

    Now its time to lay back
    Shut the eyes
    Put the brain to sleep
    Alas! Thoughts begin to flood in. ©y_fatima

    Can I sail to Europe?
    What part of speech is headache?
    Even daydreams slide in at night
    Lurking and not leaving

    Hey brainy!,
    Tiny has to shut down
    Perhaps some other day
    Or at best when the sun rises.

  • y_fatima 21w

    Prints
    You left footprints on my heart
    Stamped
    Quite difficult to erase
    You left fingerprints on my soul
    Permanent
    Couldn't be cleared
    Scribed on my imaginations
    Re occurring
    Unable to forget
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 23w

    Leave trails on your path
    In case you get lost
    And you can no longer go forward
    You can trace your steps back to where you started
    Planning again on which path to follow
    Hopefully, you will choose well this time
    ©y_fatima

  • y_fatima 25w

    Dear masculine entity
    Was it her bare laps?
    No, something else called you
    Oh, I get
    The v-neck top
    With cleavages left unclad

    But wait,
    The last victim didn't have bare laps
    Nor did she leave her cleavage unclad
    Oh, round hips
    Full frontal appearance
    An attractive face

    Alas! I heard the earliest one didn't even display
    Laps? No
    Cleavage? No
    Shape? No
    Fingertips? No
    Not even her face

    Oh! I am yet to discover the latest one
    She couldn't even fight for herself
    Innocent,
    Not knowing what life entails
    Pure
    With no vivid feminine attributes

    Yet you take advantage
    Yet you destroy
    Why? You were asked
    She didn't cover well
    Really
    What about the lady in a long sleeved round neck gown?

    What have you got to say of baby Tata?
    Innocent, the purest of them all
    What about sister Aca?
    She was covered from head to toe.
    Do you even have an excuse?
    Or you just don't want to be prosecuted without opening your mouth

    Ponder oh masculine entity
    The female body isn't an object
    You were birthed by one
    You are a sibling to one
    You wish to marry one
    You will give birth to one

    With tears I plead with you
    With a heavy heart I beg of you
    This has to stop
    She has her right to movement
    She has her full fledged rights
    She is human too
    ©y_fatima