Poems from PurpleHedgehog
The roses today must be painted in white
Red’s getting ready for this evening
Doctor’s may make their incisions without morphine
Pain...
What defines death?
When the lungs are too tired to gasp for air, is this death?
When the heart is too broken to send warmth in the form of...
Couldn’t take it anymore
Don’t want you to hurt
Even the sky is crying
I’m sorry I can’t do this anymore
Quiet nights, quiet days
Upside down and so confused, what is happening to our world?
Alone and afraid, separated from humanity
Reaching...
Without u, what could I ever be?
The words I make are as Nastaliq, for though I write them no one understands
Without u, though they say it...