Her Forbidden Glory
She's the mystery that's left unknown,
To the human eyes, that was never shown.
She's the darkness who can light your night,
And Can also suck the life out your sight.
She hides behind the vail of her desires,
In the lifeless oasis away from your reach.
Guarded with deadly barbed wires,
Of life-sucking nothingness no one can breach.
She's the love you crave for, that's dead.
Now feeding people with the same she was fed.
Leading the way with the monsters in her head.
Try being predatory messing with her glory,
And watch your whole chapter getting burned from her story.
She isn't a monster, so don't make her one.
The catastrophes tainting her already heavy crown,
Engraved there, unsaid stories of her own,
She made herself home on her murderous throne.
-fahmia🖋️
hello peeps iam new here i love writing poetries cause you know i feel as if it's the only way i can ever express what i feel. Iam all numb i couldn't even cry or shout or make a mess. We communicate through the feelings stored and written down as words is like ahhh what a feel haan. Such romantic relationship a reader and a writer has. Sailing on our own ship going through things with a different pov in a different timeline from where it's written, and from where its getting read.
Okay so what we doing is that the lead of my poem above here is a queen on the throne that's killing her everyday all while people thinking she's enjoying sitting all up there ruling darkness but nobody is even caring to notice the scars and her fresh wounds bleeding from the mess it's creating.
She's mysterious people think they know her but they're unaware and is foreign to all the shades of her she never shown them.
She got stuck in the darkness for so long enough to navigate you through the night and as for the same reason her being there for so long she can also make you get lost in the deepest of insanity within.
She hides a lot of things, she harbours plenty of secrets and if it gets out of the cage it's gonna create a untamable storm anyone ever saw. So to reach her you gotta cross the life sucking nothingness to where she resides.
I never ever thought of explaining my poems cause it's a poem for a reason it's unexplainable but this things here said i need a lot more words to publish it so yeah i did what i did.
So thank you for getting down here with patience love you have a good read and a great day.