She's fighting her own demons

She was not magical
it was something else
demons were powerful
but not as powerful
as her thoughts were
she was different
not dusky not white
something that was enough
to calm high tide
she was
waiting for a miracle
that can change the reality
of her existence
because sometimes the air around
feels like a cage
to her

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Lost Somewhere In-between Reality And Imagination.

Walk and stare Stare and walk Around the clock Tik tok I was lost In crowd of people and thoughts Things and beings Hate and love Over and over I was trying to remember Where I belong Since how long I was lost Not here not there Don't know from where This wind blow my hair I wait I look I bow my head down On my knees I fall I stop the tear But I couldn't I break the silence I shatter down People walk, stare and talk But no one cared I was lost And I don't know where So I shout With a sweat I woke up This dream wasn't real But I felt like I was lost Nowhere but here.

Friendship - Light in the darkness of life

Sushi whom i call my best friend picks up my call hey, i'm taking bath i talk to you later. In my mind psycho side of me bitch then why you picked up my call. And finally i broke the silence and ask her to talk to me giving no attention to that how she will take her bath while talking to me. Yes i am even master of her in madness. Areeeeyyyyyy is what i heard from the other side.. I laughed haha, okay. We hang up. Again silence all around the room and i am staring at my pen like from where to start and this girl who not even listened to me because she was busy in taking bath cleaning her self off don't know for whom ;) gave the idea to my pen and without even thinking a word in my mind i wrote a paragraph i can't even imagine, that's how friends with benefits are. What they do and say can give you a vision to do something or they work as a power supplier to your brain like fuel does for car.. It's hard to make friends but easy to lose and if you have even one...

His disastrous love..

Disaster he called me Rebel I was His actions were smooth But harsh on me The reaction I gave Is what he fell for Disaster created the story On which he smiled I tried not to harm him, But disastrous i was.

Life Without Words Is Nothing !!

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