Search

triggerthewild

Category

love

PRESAGE

allow me to crumble and rebuild
myself for i foresee the
approaching end.

allow me to dream of strolling meadows with you for i am spent
walking on these shards of glass.

allow me to pen this down for
my thoughts are wildfire that’ll
burn out all the sparks that once flew.

allow me to mourn your silence for
that is my reward for falling
in love with the night and not the moon.

/kritika.

Advertisements

TURNING 11

Of all the skins
I wear, my
favourite
is the one
that meets
yours.

/kritika.

SCRAPE

all that breathes
is the little life left
through the crevices of
a marred heart.
all it ever knew was
reckless loving.
so, it sat there and
watched itself die,
one kiss at a time.

/kritika.

SOAR

amongst a million,
exists one memory, fonder
than its peers. for self
love weighs more than
sadness ever will. the
lesson came easy,
thankfully.
i hammered
the crumbling broken
walls on which doubt feebly
balanced itself and
somewhere
in the smoke of the
rubble, I breathed
peace.

/kritika.

WHEN

Looking at each other,

all our blues became one.

And that’s how

I fell in love

with the sky.

/kritika.

CONVALESCENT

You make me
realise how tired
I am of writing
about sad
things.

/kritika.

SURVIVAL 101

The only skill
you need
this year is
self love,
life will
follow.

/kritika.

PLACID

Every single pull
into your
darkness
feels like
coming
home.

/kritika.

CORTA

Este veneno

me lo voy a beber

ahora mismo,

antes de tener que

volver a vivir.

/kritika.

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑