Every day I chase voices in my head,
Every day I learn how love should be,
And forget why it starts with me
Every day I validate myself pretending to be free.
Every day I spend my days high bluffing not to recall.
Every day I escape after vowing to live a little
But promises are made to be broken
Trust to be shattered, love to be forgotten.
And the poetry to be immortal.
Every day I forget life is a turbulent roller coaster
That I expected to be a tranquil one
But every day I tune in for there is no choice
Every day I smile for it is bridge to eschew gratuitous noise
There are days I wish to be deaf but then I listen to the singing birds
There are days I witness fading love, but I accredit books
Every day I regret escaping, then I love it for dreams are the ungratified fantasy
That I wished to live at least once before I fade.
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Author:
Meera Mere (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes life feels to mundane, repeating loops everyday. Everyday I promise to love myself to live for myself and then seek for the same from others. Sometimes I crave that attention. Sometimes I want to prove myself to people I don't even know or care about. Would love to hear your thoughts about your journey!
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
I think you have really cool poems in your head..I like them
Thank you so much💫
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