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Aya

Aya

Hiiii I LOVE to write and read. I enjoy giving and receiving feedback

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Aya

Aya

Hiiii I LOVE to write and read. I enjoy giving and receiving feedback

14
Writings
6
Followers
9
Following
Pretty Lies

Aya

1 min read

Dancing by the moon

Looking at the shinning stars

How pretty they are


Falling into love

Who is falling the fastest?

How pretty love is


Shouting in our room

You threw my favorite china

How pretty they were


Falling down the stairs

It was you who pushed me down

How pretty blood is


I want to leave you

But I thought that I loved you

I guess lies are pretty...

Poetry

The Selfish Moon

Aya

1 min read

“Are you okay?” The sun asked the moon, then disappeared.

“No. You have just faded. Faded before I got to tell you. This happens every night.” the moon replied to the empty silence.

“It's okay. I'll listen. Are you okay?” The stars asked.

“No. You are too complicated to understand. There are too many of you.” The stars faded with the sun.

“There is not as much of me. I can listen!” the ocean sai...

Poetry

Team

Aya

1 min read

Together we stand, but are we really together? Tomorrow you'll change,

tonight won't last forever.

Just like the seasons,

your mind will shift.

And there, my last patience,

starting to drift.


Every ones watching, as you make your choice. Leave, or stay,

the sound catches in your voice.

I know what you'll pick,

I know you well.

I know all your tricks,

The ones we used to tell. ...

Poetry

The lamp-lit Affair

Aya

1 min read

Creeping footsteps

Mark unwelcome visitors.

They creep behind a lamp

The shadow casts,

A brilliant sight

Two lovers and a flask

The flask spills down

The lovers drown

into each other's arms.

But they don't hear

can't tell he's here;

For all they see is lust.

But the man,

Who enters now

Notices not the flask.

What he sees

is not a lamp,

not a pair or a bottle.

Even in the dark,

The truth is rev...

Poetry

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The Sunlit Beach

Aya

1 min read

Sunlight dancing on the scene,

Birds soaking up the sun.

A place this beautiful shouldn’t hold fear,

But fear runs from no one.

It wells in my heart,

Makes it beat faster

In my boat of wood

I know the feeling ok won’t last.

And sure enough, it is gone

That terror in me

Thrill resplaces it

And I’m finally free!

My soul soars, and freash air meets my lungs

But just like the fear

This peaece? ...

Poetry

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I Sent My World A Ballon

Aya

1 min read

I sent my world a ballon today

And there it will stay forever

I watched till it was far away

Knowing it was on an adventure

I’m smiling,

knowing I created two things that can fly

But this one would never be robbed of life

Only going up into the starry sky

where my world lives and I watch from below

Tonight, before bed,

I whispered into my pillow:

“I sent you a ballon, my daughter,

It was ...

Poetry

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Once Upon a Time

Aya

1 min read

Once upon a time, before humans came

This planet never knew love, one cared for its flame


Upon their arrival, people admired our earth

The lush plants, endless mountains, and blue skies

The miracle of birth


The stars in the sky, that burned like our emotions

And our watch eye, seeing moon channges like metamorphosis

Thanking the moon for its light, to help in the dark

And loving how the ...

Poetry

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Where Doubt Thrives

Aya

1 min read

On the planet we consider home, beauty, love, and peace reign supreme, for they are the most loved. They touch the leaves with a delicate touch, leaving joy in their path. No one denies their grace, and no one dislikes them.

While they are praised, others cower beneath the shadows, waiting for their turn to be loved. This is how envy is born. Envy, just being introduced to the world, is taken in ...

Action

Science fiction

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Heart Of The City

Aya

1 min read

Getting past the chaos is the hard part.

After that, our city is alive in every block.

The air feels lighter,

Like your mind after a walk.

And the honking of the horns,

Aren’t as loud as they seem

The blur of the street lights

Red mixes with green

Like the tree during December

But the yellow is enough

To warm the city with its ember

The stars are our lamps

The moon is the billboard

The sun does...

Poetry

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After The Abyss

Aya

4 min read

Life is like a sharp stick, I realized as I stood over the endless view. I was dangiling at the end of my life; I had reached the end of the stick. Because that’s what we’re taught. Life only gets harder from here, so by default, we are left hanging by one arm at the point of the stick, our helpless body swaying above the abyss.


I breathed in the sweet air of this infinite night. Does the worl...

Adventure

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