Sobs of Torment #poetry

Sobs of torment Sink into pillows Burn in rage Like a wild dragon Growing mighty With every cry As every tear Feed the anger And.. With hate Bubbling in heart And vengece Brimming in eyes She waits... For the moment Her wings are strong To take a flight And wreack a hevoc For demons Who...

Wish I didn’t wake up..

I lifted the drapes hiding the truth And light baked my eyes My sanity snapped in a moment My world spun clockwise Brutality flashed on the walls Showing how a dream dies Bones rattled in excrutiating pain Throat burned with deafening cries I tried to drag my decaying carcass But my soul was saying goodbyes...

Melodic rain..

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Stop pushing

Your classic example of insta-poetry. I have mixed feelings about my experience there. Will share it tomorow. ..... Kindly visit my post Warriors Invited To Raise Mental Health Awareness where I am inviting Mental Health Warriors to submit their blog’s address so that we can join hands to control this wildfire. Copyright © 2018 stoneronarollercoaster...

Torn..#NaPoWriMo 2018 #AtoZChallenge

My existence lost My words forlorn I miscarried happiness Before it was even born Look at my cruel fate Niether i could smile Nor i could mourn I was awestruck by rose When i got stabbed by the thorn My hope doesn't give in My valour is worn I chained myself mercilessly With a senseless...

Nothingness #NaPoWriMo #AtoZChallenge

And then There is this one huge void Terrifying blank space No sound No light No air No movement The sense of nothingness That creeps in And occupies you You can't feel anything You are not Permitted to cry You can't smile Can't scream Can't breathe.. Niether you are alive Nor you are dead Your...

A Cry

Did you hear A cry Wrapped in abstinence Or lets say.. ..Promises.. Breathing hard Clouded by Mundane worldly …Noises… Its tracks Erased Directions.. …lost… It’s hurt.. The cry.. That was never Let out.. It’s sending tremors Shaking earth Smoldering oceans… Shedding clouds Pulling down ..The sky… The cry.. Kneeling..Pleading Urging To be heard Aching.. To...

To fight it, live, or fix it??

Every morning I wake up and go through all of my wound and bruises. It’s a ritual that I hate following. But I still do. I wish I stop one day. Every morning when I am still in bed I revisit all my loses or they revisit me.. It’s the same pattern every time. I...

Stifled..

How many ear-splitting screams does it take to go mute?? Then they say i am aloof.. Stifle Copyright © 2018 stoneronarollercoaster – All rights reserved