Fathimath Farha Poems

Don’t ask me why.
If I walk away, when you call me.

Forgive me.
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Its a really funny thing.
I smile at the thought of it. Here I am, lying under the blue blue sky,
With the cool breeze caressing my tears.
Its not the first time and I'm sure it won't be my last.
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To,
The Wind,
The only one who,
Seems to be listening.
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Did you ever realize,
That when I look at you,
I see nothing else
but you?
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I no longer have a father,
I know he’s not coming back,
Sometimes I wish it didn’t matter,
When I know he’ll never walk through that door again,
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she asks me why.
why did i do something i'd regret?
why did i let go of something i know i cant live without?
and i just stare back. i don't know.
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Tell me something.
Where are we going?
This life.
What is it really?
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Your words,
They still ring in my head,
Once so very often, they bring me back,
To a time I wish returned.
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A wandering soul, lost in the
Bleakness,
Of loneliness.
He searches, longing for something,
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My little box of memories,
Brimming with visions no on else can see.
My little chest of treasure,
Amassed with value that ruptures all measure.
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