Diary, English, Journaling, Life, Poetry, Thoughts


How do you decide to leave someone?


Where do words go
when they are not used?

Do they sleep in beds
covered with blankets
to keep them warm
and alive?

Do they fall in love?
Are subjects and predicates
forever intertwined?

Are adverbs stronger
than verbs?
Are pronouns understudy
of nouns?
Are prepositions for finding
lost things only?
Are adjectives merely colors
used to paint the world?
Are interjections more emotional
than punctuations?

I sat there,
when you came in.
A question formed
in your lips
and in your eyes
I found the answer.


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