“بين الذكرى و النسيان، يعيش الإنسان”

a; poem

“i love you, if the feeling is not mutual, please pretend this was a poem”

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‏فهلْ مِن صَاحبٍ يرثي ‏لمَا ألقى فينعطف؟

‏أيقتلني الهَوى ظلماً

‏وما في النّاس لي خلفُ!

‏إذا كان الهوى خصمي

‏فقل لي: كيف أنتصفُ؟!

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‏”محمود البارودي”

one of the blues

I’ve become numb, the perfect shade of blue. 

I wonder why people refer to numbness as a negative 

 cold.
I believe, rotteing memories was the best part, and realizing I could’ve done that long ago was the worst part.

my words were pure mistakes you weren’t capable of, no wonder you got suffocated.

-exhales-

‘conditions of reality, and dream’

I’m oppressed by my own lungs. Hurts when I breathe. Splinters inside; likes to pick selectively; strangle away at me. My eyes are busy bleeding. Bleeding; on the sheets. Crying red. Grieve and grieve; wilting myself dead. Trying to refrain from activities; ones that help you fall. Exerted verve; just let me go. A monologue […]

http://inoirvelvet.com/2015/09/29/conditions-of-reality-and-dream/

Six Word Stories: 255.

I need disturbances in the air.

http://inoirvelvet.com/2015/09/30/six-word-stories-255/

Six Word Stories: 256.

Sky was crying a new opium.

http://inoirvelvet.com/2015/09/30/six-word-stories-256/

Colors Bruise

You were red and you liked me because I was blue
You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky
And you decided purple just wasn’t for you

Lost for words

I’m sorry I always want to talk to you, but can’t always find the words to say it. Because you’re not always free when I actually have the words on the tip of my tongue. And I don’t just say whatever comes to mind so that I don’t end up bothering you. Because that’s what […]

https://incaseoflosspleasereturnto.wordpress.com/2015/08/30/lost-for-words/