priya : Writing

Being Tired

Being Tired

A Poem by priya


I'm tired of crying and being sad.I'm tired of yelling.I'm tired of being alone and needing help.I'm tired of pretending.I'm tired of feeling crazy an..
Agony

Agony

A Poem by priya


I marvel the way you still hold me in your mind and dreams..because I see it in the way you see me...But I know things have changed...because I desire..
Choice

Choice

A Poem by priya


You are not born a winner...You are not born a loser...You are born a chooser...
Me and You

Me and You

A Poem by priya


You touch me with such warmth,that I shiver with coyness...You talk to me with such sincerity,that I start believing in myself...You always keep me in..
Unclench

Unclench

A Poem by priya


The girl who used to cry, has no reason to cry now,she wished for a prince charming, but is now alone,started by believing in love,but is now realisti..
Senses

Senses

A Poem by priya


some things cannot survive oblivion
A Girl

A Girl

A Poem by priya


When I see that little girl smiling, I wonder Such a carefree childhood such a carefree life But then I realize, she will grow up someday Becoming s..
Gentleman

Gentleman

A Poem by priya


I wonder what men are made up of
dream

dream

A Poem by priya


Everything starts with your dreamAdd faithand it becomes your beliefAdd actionand it will become a part of your lifeAdd perseverenceand it will become..
adios

adios

A Poem by priya


my dear friend The Quill and I have made this poem which somehow will connect to each one of you out there...

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