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8/14/22
can i be forward? i lean in and our breaths mingle together my gaze stirs something within the both of us you say yes and here is what I...
Irah Shaikh
Apr 7, 20231 min read
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8/8/22
It takes me a handful of flutters, fair amount of weighty confessions, plenty of laughs And a beautiful person, Plus lack of direct...
Irah Shaikh
Apr 7, 20231 min read
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7/28/22 12:48 a.m. I miss rain
gentle patter gainst the window pain, akin to the comfortably monotonous reassurance by a mother. lazy sunsets captured within orbs of...
Irah Shaikh
Apr 7, 20231 min read
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In the Coffee Shop
It’s has been so long since I have allowed myself to feel the kind of anger that melts my bones and tendons from within. All this time I...
Irah Shaikh
Apr 7, 20232 min read
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Who do I Lay This Resentment Unto?
It’s has been so long since I have allowed myself to feel the kind of anger that melts my bones and tendons from within. All this time I...
Irah Shaikh
Apr 7, 20232 min read
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Untitled #5/14/22
Don’t fucking tell me that I should forgive and forget. Don’t fucking insinuate that my pain is simple enough and forgotten. Don’t make...
Irah Shaikh
May 16, 20222 min read
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Untitled #9
the giddiness bottled in my stomach escapes, flutters up and up to my heart and then my lips as they flutter into a smile at the sight of...
Irah Shaikh
May 16, 20222 min read
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Care For Me
Let what burdens you be my burden as well. Let your bothers be mine. Share with me your joys and I will love them too, simply because my...
Irah Shaikh
May 16, 20222 min read
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Give Me What Was Please
Towards life I am a pessimist, until it comes to romance. I will then paint a fantasy of what I crave over the reality that exists. I...
Irah Shaikh
May 16, 20222 min read
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Fidelity
Unsparing is the cold within the chasm I fall through as I try to grasp the reality of what is done. Welcoming and warm was she, who you...
Irah Shaikh
May 16, 20221 min read
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Broken
I hoped the humble excuse of city lights that welcomed me home as the bus I sat in crossed over the bridge of artificial gold paint would...
Irah Shaikh
May 16, 20222 min read
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