Wednesday, July 8, 2026

just breathe

From the darkness that creeps
Is it from within? 
Will darkness take over the light
For the noor is fading
I feel lost, way past the bend
Far from the mend 
What will hit me next? 
Emptiness I rather have than overbearing emotions
My face is burning from the tears from other the years 
These crimson emotions costume
What will come of this?
I call out to my Lord
Will he save me? 
For I am tarnished, worthless, and unworthy of any love from him
To sink into the abyss
Will I finish dismissal to the darkness
Seeking the light
Calling to the Lord
To save me
Even though I'm worthless and unworthy
Can I save myself?
With these words that I scribe 
Bring me close
Oh Allah
Help me help myself
With writing the heart out
Feeling everything
But being empty 
What a feeling? 
Ok let's start 
1 breathe in 2 breathe out
Repeat until the darkness it dismissed 
To fall for you Lord
What am I? But tarnished 
To see the crimson 
To let it flow 
To write your heart out
Feeling uncertainty 
Help me be redeemed 
I call upon the light that is Allah
Complete noor
For the unworthy
Just let me breathe
These deep breaths
Just breathe
And be

chaos reaps

Why the burning
Pleading to the Lord
To save me from the destruction
Pitter tatter where to go?
They stare so plainly
They be not of good nor bad 
Let the emotions flow 
The crimson breeze 
I breath the chaos
I just need to be
Away from the destruction 
I am what I reap 
Yes you come here
The whispering shaking the soul
Golden light tries to break the darkness
Let the whispering disappear 
Calling to Lord, to save me from myself
I love sure love, not really not very much
Self love waivers as the chaos reaps
With Allah with me, will I break free? 
Will the insanity fail at acquiring hope
What is this?  What will this mean?
Stuck in this mood
Dare I speak, just be
Stuck in chaos 
I'm not afraid
The burning emotions roll down
My Mannequin face 
For if pitter pattern real
Hoping for crimson breeze 
But even failing at that
Leaving it all behind
Even if the shadows plea with the whispering 
Surely never free
Reaching out
Is this the last time? 
Break free