Mind

Something so crazy

Something inside my head

Stops me right when I think it is

Time to let go and not keep hoping

About our chance at life, a human gets tired

Of waiting for that perfect moment to come

Indeed you give me, you do but in time

With a lot of patience, this is how I’ve learnt to

Last with, your heart always assures: if not now

Then later, time isn’t ours, it’s not our fault

Why would I hold on to a rope as thin as time

To keep my calm, to stop me from breaking

A million times over, every second you’re not here

When would you know, how would you tell me

When time’s right? That it is working in our favour

Tell me when, do I believe that you’ll find me

Waiting for you.

I sought every clue, negative or true

To not wait any longer than this very moment

You’ve granted me the joy of patience

And with it, I know I’ll be the happiest

With you, in this world & the next

C L O S E R .

You pulled me closer,

And closer.

I let your love sink in like venom.

With every drip i found my life hanging between sweet solace of death and the nightmare of the present.

To you I've gifted my life ,

My love.

To you I find my home ;

Yet you seem like the canon that shoots down my fragile home.

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5 years ago

You settle beyond the grays and

I sit on the sun watching you

Paint me in a gloomy sky.

-sincentralx.

“Zebra Cliff House”

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5 years ago

Im empty, here and there.

A big hole placed where my heart used to beat to find

Joy

Love

And fear.

There are dimensions of misplaced memories lying in there, every piece showing a different side ;

A kaleidoscope

With shapes and patterns but with no particular image that stands out.

And maybe as i write this to you,

I might start to feel the pieces from every dimension to make space for another jagged memory.

And maybe,

This memory will make me feel,

Maybe this memory will speak for me and tell you

That I've been trying to heal.

Written By @sincentralsposts

Photo by @yesterday-in-thought

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sincentralsposts

7 years ago

And the ones whom you thought wereyour world don't orbit around the same sun as you anymore.

You are missed everyday .

11 February 2017.

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7 years ago

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6 years ago

This is the last time

That I'm truly here

In every possible way.

Because I've let this place go.

With every visit,

I lose one core memory

Only for it to be replaced with another one elsewhere.

So if you ever ask me,

Why I am done

I'll tell you why.

Because there isn't any of me left here

To come back to.

-simra.t

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5 years ago