“Mermaid” is my frustration with the poetry community. As a poet, I should not have to write about all the ways I’m repressed and mistreated to satiate a vicarious readership.
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Imperialism
On the fiery fields of Anatolia, She hears the shrill yell of her countrymen. Lead from another land with the ochre and sand.
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Validation
I don’t know why I seek validation from the one who only sees me as a number, from the one who reads my name simply as a word with no life attached to it. I don’t know why I seek validation from a society who shushes away cries of change, telling those cries that they’re…
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Memories of Your Ocean Blue Eyes
The crescent moon is glimmering as we’re lying down beneath the stars. The film is silently playing while the fireflies surround the yard. As our hands lightly touch, it makes me want to give you all that I have. Drowning in your ocean blue eyes. The smell of your perfume lingers in my sheets, a…
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Eldritch Zone
One step I took back, one step I took forward. Losing control of my demented mind. Passing by crowded places, many sources of vile spaces. Velvet teardrops are splashing the cold, hard cement ground. As I see the torn leaves dwindling down the narrow road, a sight beckons me to throw it at great height,…
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You’re Not Who You Thought You Were
Years of hiding you have been I wonder why If only you were to take into consideration where you would’ve been Had you not Sooner than later Finding who you were was a painful experience An agonizing inferiority complex you kindled with self Yes. There were those to blame But the shame with self remained…
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Why
Why do you stay awake late into the night? Why do you drink until you lose your clear sight? Why not try something new in lieu of waiting around for a cue? Why not open yourself up to those around you? Why, oh why do you self-destruct? Realise you are coasting to a dangerous plight,…
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Is this meant for me?
Ever since I was a child I was told about how my marriage will be How the halls of a big room will be decorated with flowers and diyas How I’ll be wearing the prettiest red dress How they’ll find me the man of my dreams and how I’ll spend my life with him How…
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