Torment Poetry

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Torment Poetry Welcome to the soulful sanctuary of Torment Poetry , where words dance and emotions weave into verses. �

I WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT YOUbut the right words kept escaping me.I flipped through old books on my shelf,searching for a ...
26/08/2026

I WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT YOU
but the right words kept escaping me.
I flipped through old books on my shelf,
searching for a language to translate this feeling,
yet every page felt silent.
I picked up a pen, sat in the quiet of my room,
but my fingers froze—
how do you capture a warmth so vast on a cold sheet of paper?
I walked through crowded streets, listened to gentle melodies,
hoping something outside would give me a clue.
Nothing did.
So I stopped looking around and finally turned inward,
to that quiet space where your memories live.
I asked my heart, "How do I put her into words?"
And in the silence, it simply whispered,
"You don't need fancy poetry. Just tell her the truth."
So here it is, plain and honest:
I love you.
I’m no poet weaving metaphors from the sky—
I’m just someone whose whole heart belongs to you.

You left me with a lesson A beautiful one, which I might have sacrificed If it meant being by your side.My mind ran thro...
26/03/2026

You left me with a lesson A beautiful one, which I might have sacrificed If it meant being by your side.

My mind ran through the tapes of our times, Looking for the possible word-That one syllable of mine Which made you leave, leaving me to whine.

I would have pleaded you, Asked if you could wait for a while, But it seemed like you had plans for the night With the one you liked.

Regret biting my soul, I ponder upon If I could have done something-Something to tell you I had lost my heart. Maybe I waited too long, As now, both you and my heart were gone.

I sure can move on, Find someone to walk the beaches with, barefoot and quiet. The despair is not that there is not one like you rather it's the fear of searching for you In someone who may never know you.

I saw you today, a stranger i once knew too well. your favourite colour, your favourite food, your 3 a.m. thoughts, the ...
21/03/2026

I saw you today, a stranger i once knew too well. your favourite colour, your favourite food, your 3 a.m. thoughts, the way you'd smile right before saying goodbye-i knew them all.

but today, i walked past you like we never dreamt the same future, as if my hands never waited for your name to light up a screen that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up for that one call, that one text, that one-"let's try again." funny, isn't it? how we un-loved without even letting go..

i wonder, do you ever feel it too? because... i still love you, my favourite stranger

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