Broken Dichotomy
- poems4tomorrow
- 6 days ago
- 1 min read
In heavy clouds where shadows softly fade,
I’m both the whisper and the scream inside.
In empty spaces where my hopes have strayed,
Cyclamens bloom, hiding tears that I’ve cried.
In empty spaces where my hopes have strayed,
I’m both too nice and cutting like the rain.
Cyclamens bloom, hiding tears that I’ve cried,
A walking dichotomy, lost in the pain.
I’m both too nice and cutting like the rain,
A Disastrously Unaware Chemist in grey.
A walking dichotomy, lost in the pain,
Wondering if I’m just wasting away.
A Disastrously Unaware Chemist in grey,
Second-guessing every choice that I make.
Wondering if I’m just wasting away,
If I’m worthless, or if it’s all just a mistake.
Second-guessing every choice that I make,
Yet in the rain, I find strength to embrace—
If I’m worthless, or if it’s all just a mistake,
I will rise through the shadows; I’ll find my place.
Thoughtful Artist is a 15-year-old poet from India, who has been pouring her heart into writing since the age of 11. Her poetry feels like a quiet conversation with the soul, capturing love, dreams, and the bittersweet moments that shape us. With an honesty that's both tender and powerful, her words seem like secrets only the universe knows. Along with writing, she has a deep love for music and psychology, influences that often weave their way into her work. Whether exploring the pull of nature or the beauty of self-discovery, her poems paint vivid, emotional pictures. Her words offer a soft embrace, reminding readers that even in life’s messiest moments, there’s always something beautiful waiting to be written.
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