Is numbness an actual feeling --or the lack thereof? ©2016, Quiyet Brul
my phone forgot your name my heart thinks otherwise (one of which stopped ringing) sometimes i’d let my phone die, and i envied it.
Even my own shadow left me at my darkest time © 2016, Quiyet Brul
It does not live in me; it is the color that never left me and the color I see when I close my eyes. © 2016, Quiyet Brul
Never ever try writing a poem past midnight; you will drown with million thoughts. © 2016, Quiyet Brul
My poems are now about you © 2016, Quiyet Brul
Your eyes are not fucking waterfalls © 2016, Quiyet Brul