Poems from Dirah
Humans are such liars.
We talk about how much we want honesty among us, but then we turn around and lie to the very same people we told...
I am a tornado in constant neutrality between anger and content carrying itself on, destroying whatever is in front of me,...
Have you ever wanted to write a poem for someone because having a normal conversation just doesn’t work for you?
You try to explain why...
Some are afraid to be abused, I am afraid to be the abuser, the problem, the one that brings pain of almost every dimension. The one that...
Are we in love with people because of who they are, or because they are who we want to be?
If I would cross a thousand seas for you,...