Grant My Wish

Quite unlike the calm sky,
Console the turbulence within I try
Mornings after, crumpled bedsheets
Waking up to your smiles,
Darkenss eating into my soul,
Void expanding akin a black hole.

Vastness of emptiness, cavernous heart,
Unending desires jumping into fires.
Ashes of yesterday crowding my sight
Harsh sunlight hurting much more.

For tomorrows noone dreams of,
For tomorrows I give you mine
Grant me a few more,
Just two more yesterdays.

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Writing to me is therapy, it frightens and comforts at the same time. Liberates like nothing else. A book in my own name is a dream, but a bigger dream would be to write something that haunts the reader even after the last page is turned and the book is shut. I enjoy reading and music, spending time with family whilst battling my social awkwardness.

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2 thoughts on “Grant My Wish

  1. That last para took my breath away

    For tomorrows noone dreams of,
    For tomorrows I give you mine
    Grant me a few more,
    Just two more yesterdays.

    Beautiful! Loaded with meaning. hugs!

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