Vibrations

The curtain’s smiles now wrinkled with fear
Applauding for the wrong reasons
To fill empty hearts
To feel empathy at last

Lonely letters fail to accommodate
Spaces left open in this broken heart
Stories of unsung demons
Living vicariously at the speed of hate

These mundane tears know not of restless phrases
Coined to buy a sense of relief
Naïve masters of reality preserving and reshaping sacred bloopers
Wishing to capturе the essencе of life in a haste

Sorrow breeds passion
The suffering bunch bleeds passively
Meanwhile, the emotions keep fluctuating
The Bad Apples, who were spoiled by society

Orphans of intelligence
Our original sin is in the rhetoric
We use to break the silence

Emotions gnaw, and the signal disappears
All that is left, is a blank page to rewrite the future

By design, every name assigned does not only carry over the goodness implied. Both sides of the fallacy can and will unfold. Heartless crimes we women commit among ourselves. Nevertheless, we’re human too, bound to swim in troubled waters and make mistakes

Looking straight ahead
No delusion involved or jealousy to distort
Silence can finally be at peace