And here comes my 100th post....it has really been an amazing and learning experience so long in this platform being surrounded by such amazing writers and getting endazzled in the light of thier wisdom....and extremely sorry for not being available for such a long.... thanks for all your love and support guys.........
Write about me, you said. And I smiled. Because all you were was chaos. The most destructive kind of chaos I had ever known.
I think I had always known that you would leave scorch marks on me. You couldn't help but leave ashen imprints on all the lives you touched. The kind of fire that couldn't help but burn. And spread. And spread a little more.
Write about me, you said. And I laughed. One poem at a time, I was wiping off your stains. One heartbreak for every breath, I was praying that you were a passing nightmare. But there you were. Your haunting laughter would wake me up every sun kissed morning, your soul crushing wails would reverberate in my ears as I drifted off to sleep each night.
Write about me, you said. And you knew. Every day, I fell in love with you a little bit more. One piece of you. One by one, I flung my dreams into the ocean. The tides came back, calling your name. Little by little, I let myself be drowned.
Write about me, you said. When the twilight came, and the shadows howled, I took out my gun. You were still smiling, when I let go off the trigger. There was peace in your face, even as the light abandoned your eyes. I think I smiled too. I think the tears finally came, when I discovered the blood seeping out from your skin.
Write about me, you said. And that night, the wolves shrieked as I penned my first poem.