I am numb, a world of nothing, all feeling and emotion gone forever. I am a whisper that never was. Someone picked up the sun and pinned it to the sky again, but every day it hangs a little lower than the day before. It's like a negligent parent who only knows one half of who you are.
Death is something so unrivaled in it's creation, even if you experience it in dreams, it send shocks to your spine that how much more terrifying real death would be.
You're not real
Imagine me
master of my own universe
I am everything I ever dreamed of
a strange
ssssssssssortofthing
loneliness
it creeps up on you quiet
and still,
sits by your side in the dark, strokes your hair as you
sleep, wrapssitself around your bones squeezing
sotightyoualmostcan’t breathe almost can’t hear the pulse
racing in your blood as it rush, rushes up your skin
touches its lips to the soft hairs at the back of your neck
loneliness is a strangesortof thinga sstrangesortofthing an
old friend standing beside you in the mirror screaming
you’re notenoughneverenough never ever enough
sssssometimes it just won’t let go
تلخئِ کام و دہن کب سے عذابِ جان ہے
Hurt is just too much of an insufficient word
نشتر چبھے ہوئے تھے رگِ جاں کے آس پاس
غیر اللہ سے عشق نہیں ہوتا
Healing comes in waves
اب نہ فرصت ہے نہ احساس ہے غم سے اپنے
محبت صابر ہوتی ہے
محبت میں جو سن رکھا تھا ویسا کچھ نہیں ہوتا
یہی ہے جبر یہی اختیار کا موسم
جو رنجشیں تھیں جو دل میں غبار تھا، نہ گیا
And everything was all wrong
so burn it till it's all gone
My past self never fails to amaze me
Maybe the earth is quacking apart to make room for our mistakes.
ہم نے ان تند ہواؤں میں جلائے ہیں چراغ
جن ہواؤں نے الٹ دی ہیں بساطیں اکثر
ہم سے اک بار بھی جیتا ہے نہ جیتے گا کوئی
وہ تو ہم جان کے کھا لیتے ہیں ماتیں اکثر
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