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Muskaan Feb 2018
the feeling of his soft hands curled around my stomach
his soft kisses on my forehead
slowly making their way to meet mine
his lips as soft a strawberry
i wish they would remain here forever
but they have to leave
one day
those lips will intertwine forever
i cannot wait any longer for that day to arrive
the day of our marriage
Muskaan Feb 2018
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I will never stop writing
And I hope you wont too
Muskaan Feb 2018
You may bring me down

Try to hurt and torture my soul

You may bring me to the ground

But like the wind I will carry through.



Does my happiness upset you?

Why are you so selfish?

Cause I am strong and independent

I have the capability to do anything I desire.



Just like gravity in space

With everything trying to pull me down,

Just like the momentum to keep going

I will carry through.



Do you want to see me hurt?

Give up on everything I have worked for?

My body falling to the ground,

Weakened by the terror of the future.



Does my happiness upset you?

Don’t try to bring me down.

Cause I am strong like I’ve got superpowers,

Flying through the struggles of life.



You may hurt me with your words,

You may try to crush me,

You may try to torture me,

But still, like the wind I will carry through.

Does my confidence upset you?

Does it come as a surprise?

That I have the capability to do anything I put my heart to,

At the moment that is right?



Out of the struggles of life,

I carry through.

Up from a past buried in cries,

I carry through.

I’m a blue ocean, flowing and changing.

Capable to bear the effects of the tide.



Leaving behind all of the bad memories,

I carry through.

Into a world that I can call mine,

I carry through.

Putting the past behind me

I am the one who represents the future.

I carry through.

I carry through.

I carry through.
Muskaan Feb 2018
Part i:

I am sorry.

I am sorry for all the times that I let you pull me down.

I am sorry for letting you treat me poorly.

I am sorry for letting you tear me to pieces.

I am sorry that I gave you the ability to be stronger than me.

Part ii:

You are like a nightmare that never ends.

You are like a dark snowy day.

You are like a ghost that keeps whispering in my ear.

You are like a shadow that follows me everywhere.


Your memories still running through my head.

Your hurtful words touching every part of my soul.

Your devil eyes torturing me.

Your stare making everything seem impossible.

Part iii:

I am trying to move on.

I am becoming more confident.

I have started to overcome my obstacles.

Part iv:

I am strong now.

I have finally put myself before you.

Whatever you say makes no difference anymore.

I am the person I want to be.

I am sorry,

that you will never have the ability to pull me down again.

— The End —