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A Small Collection on Loss

Wishes Resigned
August 15, 2020, on losing a family member in the port explosion

Where is the doctor to Eternal Sunshine me

Sneak into my home and erase my memory

Where was the hero who would’ve saved us all

Must have flown right past us, watched the city fall

Where do people really go when they are gone for good

Why do we feel broken when we stand where they once stood

Where can my eyes wander to without seeing your face

Without cursing every missed chance for one final embrace


Knowing
November 8, 2020

Knowing is growing

But I don’t know


Dark Anniversary
August 4, 2021

Bright lights turned into memory

To mourn in peace, a luxury


Lily Forever
July 2022, on having to put down my 14-year-old cat

I wanna haunt this house with you

I’ve been here all alone all day

And I gotta say I’m feeling blue

Without you here, nothing’s okay

I’ll try to catch up with you soon

You have to promise me you’ll wait

I’m so excited to hold you (again)

And I promise I won’t be too late

Can’t wait to haunt this house with you    

But I really wish you could have stayed

Been hoping for a sign from you

To tell me that you’re still okay

I know you were in so much pain

I saw it on your pretty face

But when I’m with you once again

I hope we haunt this fucking place

I hope we haunt this fucking place

I hope we haunt this fucking place


The Owls
September 16, 2022

No matter how fucked up things get

I know the owls will still come out

To hunt by the light of the full moon


Deciduous
January 2023, on losing a family member to cancer

One by one

We fall from our tree

Some still in our prime

Who may come

To fall next to me

When it is both our time


I Have Trouble Letting Go 
May 2, 2023

To say that I have trouble letting go would be

The understatement of the century

Happiness 

Like rings of smoke

Disappears

Sorrow nests 

Inside my chest

For years and years


A Year Without Lily
June 21, 2023

When we first met, you were small and weak and dying

I was so scared to pick you up and take you home

On your last day, you were small and weak and dying

I wasn’t scared to pick you up and put you back down that one last time

I protected myself for years until I realized 

That all I really wanted to do 

Was protect you


But Who is the Dreamer
February 20, 2024

I row and row and row

As gently as I can

Down the stream I go

Wearily, wearily, wearily

And it seems as though

Life is but a nightmare

 ?


شَــقــائِـقْ 
April 2024, on the arrival of Spring during the ongoing genocide

أرى الأرضَ من حولي تتكلمُ

وقـد نَـعِمَتْ بالحياةِ من جـديد

فواسَـتْ شـقـيـقـاتٍ في الحِدادِ

وأَنْـــبَــتَـتْ زهــرةً للـشـهـيــد


Martyr of Al-Sawwene
August 2025, on finally returning to the south after the martyrdom of a family member in the war

I was too scared to come back

But then I remembered

That this would be the last gift

I will ever receive from you


Balcony Thoughts
August 8, 2025

Tonight, the moon is full

And everything else is empty


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