Sunday, February 5, 2017

Sciences


I have not understood chemistry before
Not until I looked into your sweet hazel eyes
And wanted nothing more

I have not understood physics before
Not until you spoke to me of acceleration
And your voice shook me to the core 

I have not understood biology before
Not until your fingers traced my curves 
And my mouth was wet and my throat very sore 

I have not understood math before
Not until you counted the stars on that winter night
One, two, three, four…

Monday, January 23, 2017

2016



It took me a while to figure out a way to write this post, because unfortunately, 2016 was filled with pain more than it was with joy to many of us. I honestly did not know how to approach writing this post, since I really am not sure what I learned in 2016. I would say that it was due to all the dreadful situations I went through; my mind had trouble processing and digesting the all the lessons I should have learned. I was more focused on how unfair and unjust it was to be put in these situations to begin with, that my vision to what is important became blurry. Now that it is over, I am finally able to revisit my memories (although most of them are dreary) and filter all these events and pick out what I learned from them. So here are all the lessons, no matter how small and trivial they may be, that I learned in 2016. 

Toxic relationships must be cut out.
Toxic relationships and friendships are extremely dangerous, because the person involved in this relationship, or both are unaware of how draining it is. Both can be in pain, but are too attached for all the wrong reasons. I personally have learned that it isn’t easy to identify what an abusive relationship is and an outer perspective in this situation is very much needed, because when you care so much about the person you are with, you will not be able to see just how destructive it is on yourself. Ask for help, but you have to be the one that makes the call of cutting that person and the entire relationship, out of your life. An outer perspective is great, but your very own perspective is greater, so do not be blindly influenced and take charge of your decision. 

Time mends wounds, not heals them. 
Time, indeed, does lessen the pain, but it does not wash it away. It took me a full year to learn that pushing my wounds down, waiting for time to burry them to nonexistence is not the same as facing them and curing them myself. I cannot deny that it is scary facing your pain at a certain point, however, it has to be done. Once you start sorting your emotions out, you will come to realise that what pains you may not be as hurtful as you thought it was. And that is when it becomes easier for you to let go. 

Being an introvert is not bad. 
For the longest time, I thought that there was something seriously wrong with me for not being able to tolerate being around people. It is not that I do not like being around them, nor hate them. I just simply enjoy my company, sometimes a little too much. I am not the label kind of girl, but calling myself an introvert has freed me from the guilt of not performing the unnecessary social duties. Now, don’t get me wrong; I am perfectly able to socialise, but I kinda like chips and dips and Netflix more. 

Less is more 
I came across some videos on Youtube on minimalism, and I was intrigued about the minimalists’ lifestyle and their thoughts on materialism and consumerism. I have all the respect for the way that they chose to live, so I decided to read about it throughly and try to understand the benefits of being a minimalist. I realised in the process that less is truly more, and I do not mean in the sense of discarding all of your belongings nor boycotting malls. I learned that I, personally, do not have to own things that I do not need. (No shit!) 
 I used to be a maniac when it comes to buying things, especially makeup, now I am fully satisfied with having one eyeshadow palette instead of five and I am proud of myself for that. 

Other lessons learned: 
  • Writing and reading poetry is therapeutic. 
  • White lies save lives. 
  • Mental health is as important as physical health. 
  • Hospitals smell funny are scary. 
  • Lattes are delicious, but black coffee smells and tastes divine. 
  • Dragrace and Drag in general is Art. 
  • Waffles are addictive. 
  • I'm still on the search of finding the yummiest Eggs Benedict in Kuwait. (if you know a place, let me know.) 
  • If it doesn't feel right now, it won't feel right later. 

I hope that 2017 is gentler and nicer not only to myself, but to us all. I believe with all my heart that 2017 is the year of change, rejuvenation and redemption. So, this is me, closing the book once and for all on 2016. 

Thursday, September 1, 2016

Letter


Dear past lover,

We loved each other too much that we drained our souls.

We took too much of our time spent together that we don't know how to live alone.

We faced the world, but it eventually broke our bones.

I am sorry and so are you.

But is being sorry enough to live through this agony? I don't know.

I am writing this letter with my blood and tears on these stones.

Hoping they'd cherish my memories of you, us and my words they'd intone.

For everyone and everything to hear that our love is no more.

Cause I know, I am too damaged for anyone to hear my aching moans.

Dear past lover,

I wish you had grown. 

Friday, February 12, 2016

Insanity


On the edge of insanity

Drenched in peace, quiet and tranquility

I feel closer to my humanity

When I am further apart of my sanity

I stood there quietly 

Wondering where went my audacity 

For I have lost myself to the society 

And lost faith in their mentality

My emotions to them are nothing but a triviality

They broke me till I no longer existed in reality 

Their nonsense consumed my individuality 

But I still got my spirituality 

So I let go of my old personality


And fell of the edge, to insanity 

Sunday, January 10, 2016

Afraid


I am afraid of exploring my mind

I am afraid of what I may find

I am afraid of it making me go blind

I am afraid that my chain of thoughts would collide 

I am afraid of the depths within my pride

I am afraid that my identity would crash inside

I am afraid of the void it would leave behind

 I am afraid of a great fear, undefined

Thursday, December 17, 2015

Raw


I think of implausible things, but that’s just the way I am. 


I go against the flow, but what do you know?

I struggle with insecurities that never want to go. 

I’m stuck with flaws that love holding me close. 

I feel loved, but hated twice a day at most. 

I’m clumsy, lazy, emotional, and it all shows. 

I’ve got nothing to do but let my thoughts grow. 

Till the darkness in the back of my head begins to glow. 

Not too light, but light enough to leave people in awe. 

Sunday, March 16, 2014

Naked.


Naked, she was before his lustful eyes.

Sunrise was nothing but a delusional lie.

It was sorrow, despair that kept her from his idea of a perfect life.

He stood there waiting for a sign.

A breath.

A chance to wrap his body against hers.

Luminous lights exposing her bare chest.

Heavy darkness hiding her terrified watery eyes.

She yearned for comfort, security and serenity in this crazy life.

His touch, his love, his heart were all she needed, yet she denied.

Scared she stood as unspoken words hovered her mind.

With each breath, time was slipping from her hands.

Silence broke, distance became illusory as he approached.

One touch.

One touch was all it took.

Glass shattered, ice melted..

He took her in his warm embrace.

They became one.