A girl I knew ( who’s lost her life to "love" )

The shore awaits his coming
and it is her nature to wait
Wait, for her love to come back
from the farthest lands
Beyond oceans and time
the setting sun far in the horizon
sends her a message

tonight is dark than the darkest                     
While the waves hit on her
and keep hitting her
sometimes a nudge, sometimes a pull
If only they could ward her away
or take her to him
something keeps telling her of her foolishness
Trusting blindly is foolish
how does she know he’s gonna come back?
Come back for her?
And even if he does ... Will he come with a warranty
that he is what he was?
She knows the truth but would never want to face it
The small lump of softness within, bleeds
She bleeds love
and
She is now helpless!
R.I.P

Bleed For Palestine

sometimes its OK to cry
to break down, to run about asking for help
and help would come to rescue

sometimes its not bad to kill your ego
you could as well take shelter, somewhere other than Home
and humanity would welcome you

sometimes you can count on fate
not doing anything besides, just waiting for things to change
and they would

sometimes you can tell others
of your fears and weaknesses
and people would listen

sometimes its good to fear death
darkness, inside out
and life would understand

sometimes there’s too many sometimes
but Today you’ve got to be grateful
because You can do all that

while, there are many who cannot even try
Many.. In Palestine they reside.