Yarunika : Writing

I Am

I Am

A Poem by Yarunika


I am the grass that grows in the crack, I am the crick in the workman's back, I am the air, cold and clear, I am the passing car you can no lon..
Time

Time

A Poem by Yarunika


Time heals all wounds, is what they say. Have they ever, however, lain down at the end of the day and been overwhelmed by pain? Have they seen those v..
The Fear Of Being Crushed

The Fear Of Being Crushed

A Poem by Yarunika


A representation of feelings
Fleeting Thoughts About Romanticizing Illness

Fleeting Thoughts About Romanticizing Illness

A Poem by Yarunika


Angry thoughts as of late
Torture

Torture

A Poem by Yarunika


When did it become okay,For you to torture me in this way?I do not remember giving permission,Or my word to keep quiet,Not that I would be listened to..
This Is Where The Game Changes

This Is Where The Game Changes

A Poem by Yarunika


Ever get that feeling where you wanna overthrow some form of corrupt power? I do.
Violent Dream

Violent Dream

A Poem by Yarunika


Dreams, man.
Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Yarunika


Rabble
The Curse

The Curse

A Poem by Yarunika


Personal experiences
The Stitch

The Stitch

A Poem by Yarunika


Personal experiences

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