POETRY

This I heardHe who finds a wifeFinds a good thingBeing there even in my afterlifeLoyalty is what I’ll be expectingFaithful till I’m graybeard We have

She taught me how to feel with the soul, Cupid’s arrow missed my heart; Funny cause Cupid never misses, But Cupid had aimed for my

I always thought Love was One Big illusion, Now i see, Love is the Truth behind the illusion a fusion of a thousand different Flavours,

By Ibrahim What is abortion? It is being born dead By a mother who murders The pain of being killed alive Innocent blood flooding A

Late night conversations have a way of bringing out the unseen version of you, truths that you constantly hide and demons that you fight every

Startled, I whirl around, The sight of no hellhound, But that of gagged and bound, A woman whimpering, A knife held at her throat, dreading,

Am I a shadow that vanishes when the sun is gone? Am I an echo of a word said? Am I a mirage in the

So He Stands there, He hates it when he’s alone, Cause he Can’t stand the Voices in his head, But he’s mostly alone,and Loneliness is

They say that in the silence of the nights is when regrets come like old friends but I’m not sure if I regret what I

So am standing at Heavens Door, undecided,should i Knock??, it’s hard i can’t even raise my hand, Soo unworthy to even cry, I killed a