Sarrah Ibrahim

Sarrah Ibrahim Poems

Wide awake I lay,
Thinking of all the roles I could play,
Turning on my hand a shapeless clay,
Life maps many routes I may,
...

I suck.
I have enough pencil cases for the rest of the world,
Notepads to cover the face of the Earth,
Pens for each and every finger and toe,
...

Membership cards seem to run out everywhere I go
Fully booked
Sold out
I never get the memo
...

Sometimes all I can do is not cry
Forget 'let live and fly'
I exist and get by
You see a smile masking a sigh
...

Take a walk with me,
By side me,
Shine down on me,
Through that silver street,
...

6.

Can't find that sticker,
Smiley face.
To cover up the evidence
for a shattered soul.
...

Told me I was useless.
Worthless.
Lowest of the low.
Accused me of stealing,
...

8.

Where is that angel I saw within?
Is she waiting by the horizon?
Bring her back I had trust in,
I vowed to take a moon walk with,
...

Snap a moment
Tag 'Lazy Sundays'
But why lie?
Why substitute?
...

"Well done" I was told,
"Now why do they say you're stupid? " they joked.
Come home soon.
Me?
...

11.

My optimism is melting into tears,
Taking forever to roll down my cheeks,
Fierce,
It's weighing me down,
...

It's not personal
Didn't mean to be rude
That smile meant ever so much more
More than I can ever explain
...

13.

As the light is flicked to conclude a day,
the darkness engulfs all the efforts
to maintain a smile for the polite way,
We lose our senses, let 'em fly as it may
...

14.

When it all comes crashing down,
Not a thread held in tow,
Y'let it all flow,
A tear for every pain and sorrow,
...

Sarrah Ibrahim Biography

Writing is the best therapy: } Mixed race, Muslim, NCIS fanatic and random! University of Liverpool.)

The Best Poem Of Sarrah Ibrahim

Wide Awake

Wide awake I lay,
Thinking of all the roles I could play,
Turning on my hand a shapeless clay,
Life maps many routes I may,
Though it all has prices to pay

And I'm wide awake,
Contemplating all the mistakes I made,
Whether to turn the page,
Because its fate
Or with shame the world I should face

As the sun sets,
Does it surely rest?
Or does it truly rise for another set?
Perhaps as my day ends,
I shall arrange the puzzle and shapes
Thank the lord for all the blessings and loving mates,
So I remain wide awake.

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