Stream of Consciousness

Complete Chaos by Haya AlNuaimi (@hwameow).

I remember the good times;

When money meant nothing and the smallest of things

Meant the world.

How misunderstandings turned into breakups

How the I love you(s) were followed by abuses.

I remember the good times;

When good intentions were valued but then

Mischief intruded.

I remember real love and affection;

Loving eyes and cheeky smiles.

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They’re replaced with forced interactions and empty feelings.

Inconveniences triggered the strings between us 

And—

We drowned in tension and tragic thoughts.

“Is it the end?”

I kinda wished it was... ◆

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Majdolin is an aspiring writer and has recently decided to start sharing her work in order to expand her horizons. When she's not writing, she either reads history, poetry, or young adult books, or watches documentaries. Contact Majdolin through: @majdolin101 on Twitter.