3 AM

I don’t know if I should be feeling this way, I don’t know what way it is either. It’s 3 am and you are still stuck in my head. It’s 3 am and I don’t want you in my head. You cripple my thoughts and now my sleep. Maybe you could just let me go…

DELUSION

You looked nice, Nice like the deep storm. You looked like the best catastrophe waiting, And how Unaware I was of your cloudy existence. Warm like the sunshine, You put life into my earth. Tripped to your oblivious, Ignited to your flames, Sailed into your sea, And drowned in your paradox. Time lied, So did…

A PART OF ME

Some parts of me move to light, Some shift to the dark. A part of laughs, While the other cries. The exterior lining of me grows, While at the same time my interior is rotting already. Bits of me are healing, Bits of me don’t want to. There is a part of me I’ve seen,…

A letter to my anxiety

You consume me, Sometimes in poetry, Sometimes in the hallway. And above everything else, You walk past my mind, Like we’re meant to be. How easily you push me into, The black hole of despair. I scream my strangled thoughts, But the hole is far too deep to reach above. Every time you arrive, You…

PERFECT FRAME

I rejoiced in pain. He roar me like a feast. Together we clutched, Together we sunk. He nailed me like I was his favorite wall, and together we made a perfect frame. It was as if his devils were dancing with my angles, So rapturous that they even matched my muse. Hundreds of layers of…

GONE

I look at the stars then I look at you. I haven’t felt this way before. You’ve left a very heavy imprint on my chest. It’s getting hard to breathe now. Every aisle of my body has a scent of you. Every story it holds has a character of you. It kills to know¬†that I…

NAKED

Speak to my Darkness Shelter my Shade Thaw my Mind And Seize my Soul Love me Naked For the Incomplete Lunatic I am. –AMNA.P

BURY A SOUL

  Don’t bury me among the graves you always visit. Bury me among the trees that flower. So that my wearied soul too can grow beautiful enough to set my ashes free. -AMNA PARVIN