Category: Poetry

  • IN THE SHADOWS

    There is something about the breeze. The insanely cool breeze from the ocean on a Saturday afternoon. There is a chill it brings every time it caresses your cheeks and brings about an appealing chilling sensation that persistently battles the heat trying so hard to build up inside you as a result of the scorching…

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  • DEAR FUTURE SELF

    Well, well, well, I kind of hoped we would never have to get to this point, but since you are here let’s get onto it, shall we? I am not one to get sentimental about things but that doesn’t mean I don’t get emotional. I am the girl that is scared of horror movies but…

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  • CITY OF THE SUN

    As soon as I got a glimpse of the outskirts of the city, I knew there was something different about it. For a reason or two I kept staring outside like a villager who had just caught sight of a fortress. Three years I had been away and not once had I felt the feeling…

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  • BEFORE I WAS A BRIDE

    “Loves me, loves me not.He loves me, he loves me not.” As a little girl, I would pluck one red rose petal after another by the river until there was nothing left.  A simple way to tell if the teenage boy completely out of my league and the one I was head over heels crushing…

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