Perfect Cage

I live in a perfect little cage,
a beautiful place I called home.
It never grows old wth age
a beautiful place I called home.

It’s majestic in appearance,
but looks can be deceptive.
I’m locked in this cage,
a beautiful place I called home.

I feel suffocated between these walls
I feel trapped by my thoughts
I wish I could fall
To get rid of these thoughts.

My sorrow has no end,
and my joy has no beginning.
This perfect little cage,
might be the end of my age.

Quote Of The Month

The quote of the month is :

” Not all who wander are lost but some are. And some who do not wander are lost too. And that’s all okay.”

Dreams

Good evening everyone. Hope you all are having a great day. Today I will be writing about dreams; some that are fulfilled and the others that are left behind.

Dreams can be defined as a series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in a person’s mind during sleep. Sometimes in our dreams we tend to forget about reality; about what happened and whats happening. But once you come out of your dream, you start questioning everything around you but soon you forget about that dream because that’s just how our brain works. At that moment I really wish that my pillow was a dream catcher so that I could re-live my dream over and over again.

The Sound Of Silence

“I have a voice but it isn’t mine” Annabel Pitcher

Good Morning everyone! Time is free but it doesn’t wait for anyone. You can’t own it but you can use it. You can’t keep it but you can spend it. Once you’ve lost it you can never get it back.  I am Zovi and I have realized that in this fast-moving world you are on your own because people rarely have the time and patience to look and ponder over their past even for a second.

So, when you need something in life, don’t be afraid to speak up with the people who love you and genuinely care about your well-being. I know that often in life you may have held like screaming but you stayed silent… Why? When people tell you lies and you can see it why does it embarrass you and why do you stay silent and let them keep speaking pretending you cannot see the lies? When you are hurt and breaking apart why do you not express yourself? Why are you afraid?

Me And My Imagination

When the sun goes down,
and the stars come up
Excitement arises within me.

I turn my thinking cap on,
and shut the reality off
Because now everything is in my control.

I play with the child in me
dancing to the music of the night.
Not letting anything get in my way
and being free from what they expect me to be.

All the children are fast asleep,
but I’m still wide awake.
With my eyes open in fascination,
admiring the beauty of the stars above.

Abusive Love

I am in love,
but my heart is afraid.
I am in love,
but I have been betrayed.

Every moment,
I break down because it’s just too much
for me to handle anymore.

This pain
is holding me hostage.
This fear
has made me exhausted.

I try to scream my lungs out,
but it seems as though no one can hear me
in my silent house.

It’s Okay

I think I have bad company,
but maybe that’s what I deserve.
For a while they make me feel so special,
and the next moment I feel so unwanted.

I try to hide my pain,
because I am too weak.
Too weak that I cannot speak
so I keep silent and suffer alone.

Just Another Girl

Love is a joke, it is a game
A game I’ve lost over and over again.

I was afraid,
to love you and to ever trust you.
I was afraid,
thinking that you would dissemble me just like the rest.

But, I fell in love with you
thought that our love was sempiternal.

I was a fool,
to think you were the one.
I was a fool,
because you were just like the rest.

All I would do, was sit and brood
wondering what went wrong.

Fly