Broken lovers III My love for him Left even the sun jealous. For how could someone Be full of so much love? An emotion so pure Fulfilling. He was a storm My body desired. He left bruises Where no one could see. And I craved it even more. He was the shadows That danced with the fears That left us awake at night Terrified. He was one of the many devils That whispered things That your insecurities already screamed at you. Yet I yearned for more. What did the Gods have in mind Wh
Things Falling Apart When there’s no where to turn
And no one can hear you.
When your heart bleeds
And there’s no way to heal the wound.
When everything around you crumbles
Do you stay and collapse under everything,
Or do you run and never come back? - Adeela Ejaz #poem #poetry #poet #thingsfallingapart #lonely #writing #creativewriting #dailywithdils #adeelaejaz
In My Dream He makes me feel good But I still feel guilty. He loves me But I'm scared to give him my heart. In my dream He makes me feel beautiful Wild Free But I’m scared to let myself go. In my dream He makes me happy Smile Laugh But I’m scared he will leave. -Adeela Ejaz #poem #poet #poetry #inmydreams #love #overthinking #adeelaejaz #dailywithdils
If only you knew If only you knew How much she loves you Other men don’t mean anything When her eyes have only been for you - Adeela Ejaz #ifonlyyouknew #poem #poet #poetry #love #adeelaejaz #dailywithdils
What Makes me Angry? What makes me angry? You ask me What makes me angry Do you really want an answer to this? A lot makes me angry, leaving goosebumps on my skin, Raising the hairs on the back of my neck. So what makes me angry? As a woman, I’m looked down upon, As an immigrant, I am hated. As a muslim, I am labelled a terrorist. So what makes me angry? My mental health labels me as crazy. My gender makes me less than men My voice is silenced Because I am a young woman And m
Run Away I want to run away Into the dark Where my soul can get lost. A place where everything seems to make sense. Swallowed by the darkness. Followed by loneliness. Scars to leave me wondering for days. If it will ever be worth it Or if things will ever change. -Adeela Ejaz #poem #poet #poetry #beginnerpoet #adeelaejaz #runaway #lonely #writer #creativewriting #dailywithdils
Cruel world Our hearts Are too soft For this cruel world. Why do some of us suffer? But others don't. Why do some of us become addicts? But others don't. Why do some of us hate While very few love. What are we doing in this cruel, cruel world. -Adeela Ejaz #poem #poet #poetry #adeelaejaz #cruelworld #cruel #world #writing #dailywithdils
Exhausted Exhausted of everything. Of everyone. I want to leave For somewhere far. Where my soul will finally be free, And belong. -Adeela Ejaz #poem #poetry #poet #exhausted #dailywithdils #adeelaejaz #adeela
Open wounds It's like the wounds will never heal Because I won't allow them to. Every little while I seem to go back to that place I've tried so hard to escape from. The same darkness creeps upon me at my weakest moments. I try. I try so hard to not surrender my tiny bit of light. But I know I'm not strong enough. It feels like I'm drowning again. Down to the shadows where it's so hard to see, To feel, To breathe. I try to remember good and the magical But sometimes it wins.
Leave I want to leave, Pack my bags and leave. I don’t belong in this town. I belong in the wild, big world. I feel trapped, In this town that I’ve grown up in. I feel suffocated, The same people around me. It gets boring, Lonely even. I want to leave, Pack my bags and leave. For a place far away. Where my soul will finally be at peace. I feel like a burden, On the people around me. Who can I turn to, In my times of need. Where can I go when I feel like my world is falling ap
Damaged people Us damaged people We're beautiful too. We tell our stories through the cracks in our soul. From the light that shines through. Us damaged people Are strong too. We've survived so many silent battles. Us damaged people Are inspirational too. We've made it out of terrible, dark places To tell folks our stories. Us damaged people We're beautiful too. - Adeela Ejaz #poems #poem #poetry #adeelaejaz #adeela #damagedpeople #damaged #lonely #beautiful #beginnerpoet