Poems from PashaTaite
you made me feel weightless,
like i could float through the night and caress the stars.
you made me feel free,
like i could inhale the wind...
Does it ever get easier? Or do we just get accustomed to all the negativity till one day it completely consumes us and becomes the “norm”,...
I was a sheet of glass and you were a hammer, swinging round your male entitlement. Screaming like a spoilt child as I tugged the bottle...
is ignorance bliss?
or is it an ephemeral option because we are out of our depths in clouded, murky waters of naivety?
is ignorance bliss?...
I will always remember that night,
music pumping through the speakers as the disco lights flickered,
the faintest mixture of cheap vodka...