The dirt is staining red in Nigeria
TW: genocide, death/murder
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TW: genocide, death/murder
lms vii poem
A poem about finding peace in the ocean's depths. Instead of calling for rescue, the speaker uses the crashing waves to say a calm, quiet goodbye.
self reflection
ded ppl things
doesn't really have a pretty premise
revisiting a poem i wrote that i liked
Finding me, through all the vastness I carry
a poem about the sun, and how something can be true even when it isn't meant for you.
the biggest betrayal of my life.
two poems written while watching the sunset, written one year apart, on opposite sides of the globe.
A short prose poem on the use of the full stop in writing.
As the title says... Antarik Sangharsh meaning inner conflict. I wrote this when I was lost and confused in life.
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