• Poetry,  Writing

    Poem: Floating Dimensions

    Should I listen to the voice,
    Keeps shouting louder, louder
    Making me feel so weak inside,
    Until you whisper in my ear,
    I am always here.

    I’m floating in the space,
    Where both our dreams embrace.
    Dimensions near and far,
    Appear just like a star.
    Shining so bright,
    Through the endless night.

    ⁃ Niroopinder

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  • Poetry,  Writing

    Poem: Lifetime of emotion

    I’m wide awake and dreaming
    It’s 4.30 am and you’re sleeping
    World is spinning ’round
    In my lucid dream
    I can hear your voice
    Calling out my name
    One last time.

    In this endless moonless night
    Where dreams have stopped
    Eyes wide open
    Longing for relief
    Open wounds in my soul
    Will they ever melt away?

    Overcome and overrun
    By memory of forgotten pain
    Drowning, in a never-ending ocean
    Tears shed, for a lifetime of emotion
    Always here, always near.

    Peace and Love,
    Kimmi Madeline

    “I own my story. No one else”

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  • Poetry,  Writing

    Poem: Suffocated

    Poem from: 2009-03-28

    Dry as paper
    Cut it open
    Dripping out
    Drops of pain
    Swallow some air
    Dry lungs
    Feel it
    In the veins
    Travelling
    Through body
    And soul
    Forever young
    Forever the same.

    -Kimmi Madeline

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  • Poetry,  Writing

    Poem: Painful urges

    Poem from: 2010-06-07

    The hand clutches the pain
    In a moment that feels so real
    Feel the surface of grief
    Touch the sadness of a tear
    The dreams are floating above
    In a cloud they move away
    So hard to reach
    So hard to catch

    The nails dig in so deep
    They cut through the pain
    Like aching misery in the shell
    Red drips of burning sensation
    Drops of joy, drops of fear
    Sense of relief empowers me
    All through my body
    So hard to resist
    So hard to control

    The tragic spin to life
    of urges taking over
    Tearing the wings apart
    Like the newborn bird
    Unable to fly
    But always willing to try
    Shouting silently in vain
    Feeling so powerless,
    But yet so strong.

    -Kimmi Madeline

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