...who I am...

If I were a game,
I would love to be played a chess
A game of Kings, a game of thrones
And a total mystery
But the winner has it all

If I were not me,
I would love to be a star
Stud of beauty in the celestial
Shinning bright, a glitter of glory
But it's glory is far beyond

If I were you,
I would love you feel my pains
Every inch, to the tiniest bit
Perhaps you can come to sense
And my pain can fade

But I am me
I chosed to cast the lot,
Bringing myself to a game-chess
Bringing myself to the sky-star
Bringing myself to you-pain

But I am WHO I AM, that can never change.

                                   - onemellowhijabi

An arrow

You shoot me
I remember how you shoot me
The arrow pierced my inner most soul
That arrow changed my life

I tried to forget you shoot me
But I always remember,
Can't seem to forget
That arrow changed me

I want you to remember that,
I always remember not to forget
I want you to know that,
AN ARROW once shoot,
Can not be recalled.
       
                                          - onemellowhijabi

Places have been...

Have you ever been alone in the dark
That the only thing you have with you is your thought
Time can draw out like a blade
You don't ever want to leave
And the only thing you desire is peace

Have been to places
Have seen Harvey the rabbit
The second cousin of lucas the bunny
Have been to the real world
To come back clean as a virgin's honeypot

I traveled all around the world
To see kings and Queens
Have seen priests and all sort of fine people
A figment of my imaginations
All in thin air

Yes have been places
Through the figment of my imagination
With just a single ticket,
To the library, to be the PLACES HAVE BEEN.

                                        - onemellowhijabi

In-RELIEVED

When you have loved too hard
You feel you have love-less
When you are too hurt
You feel you have less-pain
When you are still-living
But you don't know you are a living dead

When you are too old to die young
You think you will die anyways
When you are stinged not bee-sting
But you feel a bitter-honey flow in your veins
When your tears flows like the nile
But you feel nothing just dryness of the soul

When you see your dreams crashing right there
But you are helpless, can't touch a thing
Then you know it's all gone, long too gone
Except for the spoils and the dust of the crash
Dust that chock, chocking the life out of you

Now do you feel relieved or in-RELIEVED

                                             - OneMellowHijabi