Thursday, September 18, 2014

Loneliness

Loneliness
Loneliness embraces me
with its cold fingers,
every time when I call
your name.
I can feel the hollowness
inside my heart every time
when I dream about you.

-Nuruljannah-

I should have

I should have

I call upon you,
in my dreams,
in my tears.
I blame it on my
ludicrous heart,
I should have crushed that
gardenia when it started
burgeoning inside it.
You are smiling
with her slender hands on
your broad shoulders,
while despair
is suffocating
me.

-Nuruljannah-

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

"For I love him, and he didn't love back."



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The sun's gone dim, and
The moon's turned black;
For I loved him, and
He didn't love back. 
-Dorothy Parker-


I love this poem as though it's speaking to me, "You're not alone!" This poem is palpably sad and I can indeed relate to this. By the way here are my poems for today. Both are six-word poems entitled "Unrequited"  and "Love":


Unrequited
You are
my music
of pain.


Love
You are
my poison,
my wine.

-Nuruljannah-

Monday, September 8, 2014

Sometimes

Sometimes,
people can be
as cold as loneliness
colder than the callous winter.
Their eyes are gelid
and they can freeze you
to death.

-Nuruljannah-