Pieces Of Me

The lips that uttered the words of love
Uttered the words of hatred with even more passion
The lips that uttered the words of longing
Uttered the words of rebuke with even more severity

How do you say that you love me
When all you do is to hate me?
How do you say that you miss me
When all you do is to let go of me?

As silence stealthily crept up my skin
As remorse stealthily crammed up my brain
I looked around in absolute agony
To pick up pieces of me
Pieces of me I had lost in you
Pieces of me scattered all around

Eivine

Hi! I’m Eivine, a writer who loves to prance around with words! Writing had been my ultimate passion ever since I learned to hold my pencil in the toddler days. Being a single child who didn’t have the luxury of YouTube, cartoons and video games of the present generation, my besties for life where books! My mother was the one who introduced me to the fantastic world of words that wove tales and poetry. One day when she returned from work, she had a big book in her hand. It was Enid Blyton’s “The Naughtiest Girl In The School.” I took it awestruck and asked her how I’m going to finish reading such a big book. She asked me to try it once and to both her and my surprise, I finished reading it in a stretch without even taking a break. That was my first step into the world of books, words, reading, and writing.