you sent my mind
hurtling through
the land of possibility
giving me a glimpse of
everything my life could be
with you
and then you
took it all away
with a snap of your fingers
that brought me back to
reality
- you and I
standing next to each other
yet, a million miles
between us
Tuesday, September 24, 2019
Monday, September 23, 2019
Ocean
Remember that day
We woke up early to
Watch the sunrise?
The ocean was still
Quiet
Waves barely visible
This is what
Your love feels like
There's no drowning
No turmoil
Chaos
Everything fall into place
But here's the catch:
I grew up by the ocean
An ocean that was rough and angry
Crashed into the sand
Spraying water everywhere
And when I'm with you
It's that ocean
That I want
Corny
i hate that i
still think about you
Saturday, September 14, 2019
Anitya
I thought it would be temporary
You going away
I thought you'd come back
But now I know you won't
So maybe you did it
You found something that would last
And me?
I'm happy for you
doomed
Why do you think
every relationship is doomed
from the beginning?
I think about all the relationships I've seen
Collapse to the ground
Come down like a jenga tower
Taking down people who thought they were in love
That they'd found the one
I look at this woman
Asking me this question
I remain silent
But I want to scream
every relationship is doomed
from the beginning?
I think about all the relationships I've seen
Collapse to the ground
Come down like a jenga tower
Taking down people who thought they were in love
That they'd found the one
I look at this woman
Asking me this question
I remain silent
But I want to scream
Truth
It didn't feel like I thought it would
Perhaps it was the booze that was coursing through my body
In my blood
Not taken to dull this moment
To give me the courage to say what I did
None of this was planned
You asked me a question and I thought
Fuck it
Just be honest
It wouldn't matter tomorrow
So I told you my truth
And before you could say anything about it
Someone interrupted our conversation
And your attention was focused elsewhere
I sat there, cradling my drink
Waiting for the relief to kick in
The weight of what I'd just accepted
Instead I felt nothing
So I turned to whoever was seated to my left
And went on with life as if nothing had happened
Perhaps it was the booze that was coursing through my body
In my blood
Not taken to dull this moment
To give me the courage to say what I did
None of this was planned
You asked me a question and I thought
Fuck it
Just be honest
It wouldn't matter tomorrow
So I told you my truth
And before you could say anything about it
Someone interrupted our conversation
And your attention was focused elsewhere
I sat there, cradling my drink
Waiting for the relief to kick in
The weight of what I'd just accepted
Instead I felt nothing
So I turned to whoever was seated to my left
And went on with life as if nothing had happened
Thursday, August 29, 2019
Desire
As we stood there
Talking about god knows what
Our bodies inching closer together
Because the room was getting crowded
I had a desire to lean in and kiss you
This was more than what I'd felt in months
So I expected a wildfire to spread within me
But instead
All I felt was the faintest need
To feel your body against mine
Is this what happens to your mind
When you deprive it of feeling
Just because you are too scared to
Let loose?
Is this what happens when your heart
Has been limited to the mundane function
Of pumping blood
Instead of tightening at the mere thought of someone?
Thursday, August 22, 2019
This is what gets to me the most
The fact you are gone
And I'm still here
Blurred vision
A year or so ago, when I complained of terrible headaches
My mother insisted I have my eyesight checked
"You are always in front of that computer" she said
Making no reference to the glasses I bought years ago
But never wore
I read out the letters pointed to on that lit up screen
Struggling with the smallest of them
Worrying about having to wear glasses
Which screwed with my mind and made it impossible to
Even walk
But my eyesight was fine, nothing wrong there
My ability to focus on objects close to me...
Now that was another matter entirely
I was told to do some exercises and return
But I never went back
...
While practicing yoga, we lie on our stomachs
Our arms stretched beneath our bodies, chin stretched forward
We raise our legs at the second inhalation
I dread this asana for two reasons
Firstly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to raise my legs
Although I always find the strength to do so
Secondly, I hate how the pattern on my mat
Blends in to become one blur of colour
During this asana only
And not during the others that bring my face so close to the ground
The turquoise mat, with its fish scale-like pattern
Becomes an ocean that makes me afraid that
My eyes will never be able to focus on what's held right in front of me
...
Perhaps sensing how vulnerable this makes me
My cruel, cruel mind plays tricks on me
Turning the world into a blurry mess even when I'm not
On a yoga mat, preparing for an asana
On days like today, when they seem absolutely ordinary at first
My mind clicks between the sharpness of my surroundings
And an ocean of colour running into each other
Making it impossible to focus, to walk, to talk, to think
Making it impossible to breathe
And in these moments, when nothing is clear to me anymore
And the ground feels shaky, my legs made of gelatin
I want to be swallowed whole, taken away
Set free
Wednesday, August 21, 2019
mother
You need to let me go
You need to set me free
You need to say it'll okay
That you wouldn't miss me so
You need to cut these strings
That tie me to this place
You need to use the sharpest scissors
Not worry about the pain
Because it'll hurt
Both you and I
We will bleed and weep
Wish we could rewind
But the truth is this
And it comes with no coating
No sand-like sugar
To make it less bitter
These strings tying me to you
Are tangled around my neck
And every time I try to fly away
They steal the air I need to breathe
So clip them off
These strings, my wings
Slash my wrists
Bind my legs
But let go of me
Set me free
I may leave but I
Will always come back to you
You need to set me free
You need to say it'll okay
That you wouldn't miss me so
You need to cut these strings
That tie me to this place
You need to use the sharpest scissors
Not worry about the pain
Because it'll hurt
Both you and I
We will bleed and weep
Wish we could rewind
But the truth is this
And it comes with no coating
No sand-like sugar
To make it less bitter
These strings tying me to you
Are tangled around my neck
And every time I try to fly away
They steal the air I need to breathe
So clip them off
These strings, my wings
Slash my wrists
Bind my legs
But let go of me
Set me free
I may leave but I
Will always come back to you
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