That’s why
Theres no reason for my tears, Maybe too many to remember. Could be nothing at all. Or just that one October , When you decided to leave, And never to return. You are up in heaven. Whilst I am left…
Haniya Khan
An avid poet who finds a pen & a paper as the easiest way to express pain (and an otherwise, ordinary, savage teenager.)
Goodbye To Reality
Here I am again, back to the beginning, Temporarily happy, with this torture cycle That’s never-ending. Thought things would change when I went through those days, From highs to lows, fantasy and I part ways. Why does reality remind me…