“It's like the poets say, We end up mirroring those we love, Maybe... You ended up an amalgamation of my mistakes, like the ones I've done over and over again And I'm sorry mi amor, But again, I only need the password to your heart, Then maybe, just maybe, I can figure this all out. (I say this, as I lay in front of your grave Let me move on, love I'm tired.) -Extracted from Apathetic Eyes, a Poem” LovePainDeathGriefHeartbreakHeartacheLost Love Author:Fathima Valliyangal
“We say goodnight with quivering smiles Knowing none of us, are really strong inside, we're just pretending outside, you know? you just have to pretend a lot around here. the nurses, they watch every move. - Inked Confessions: The Untold Psych Ward Letters” PainPoetryLetters Author:Fathima Valliyangal
“Mania rushes with mystification An intense desire to succumb, to the calling compulsions. Impulsivity, is a nefarious crime, I've fallen prey to its predatory Alas, I am but a human Inked Confessions: The Untold Psych Ward Letters” PainMemoriesImpulsiveManiaPsych Ward Author:Fathima Valliyangal
“You ask me what's purpose I say, child, what is purpose but threads of fabrications, lies and manipulations, they've made up to tell you that you're never enough. I say, child, all I need is, a place where four walls do not exist Where my lungs breath and do not gasp for air, I don't need a label to be attached to, my ambitions. -Inked Confessions: The Untold Psych Ward Letters” ReasonPoetryPurposeQuotesMeaning Of LifePsych Ward Author:Fathima Valliyangal
“They stared with asperity Yet kindness in hearts The eyes told stories That carried pain, so strong it turned wrinkles strong, the knuckles weak with agony, and the forehead perspire. Their minds were tired I told them I'm tired too, you know? I've tried... We've tried too...they say So we cry in silence Our hearts bond in the dark Yet a light bonds us From a source unknown From I do not know where But I bow in wonder We hold hands And smile, for the first time since years, This time I cry in jubilation They join, and we watch the stars in our dreams Constellations they form We fall asleep in wonder. - Inked Confessions: The Untold Psych Ward Letters” Poetry LifePsych Ward Author:Fathima Valliyangal