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takingstockofwhatmattersmost · 6 months

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my wrists were stapled closing the open hate the flowing bitter my ugly

veins were crisp hardened and prone to turn to dust if i bent too soon too fast flowing with disdain the putrid blood of a past haunting

the staples ran the length of forearms the universe my life

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env0writes · 25 days

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Idle Steps 3.24.24 “Rosy Zero"

Tongue in cheek work secrets Whispered Passed notes Over hands Over thoughts How many layers of suit and tie To hold you by Pull you; good boy What should not be said Does not pass these walls These halls These locked doors I know These words mean nothing-everything And yet A rose will make me bleed Hard to swallow Spitting up answers and nonsense Answers The world feels farther and crueler For you in it A thorn in my throat Pull me closer–closer-closer And whisper me nothing-everything Offhanded, on-handed, un-hand My heart Weaker than petals Unlike your open bloom and thorns Good as I am; fragile Glass, too, is fragile See through me as plain as pane Cut deep All the same; pain

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drmorbius12 · 3 years

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bottom

undercurrent overhead the sense beneath (the warmth I feel) life like water always changing continual metamorphosis (across my gummied mind) your body feels soft against mine (secret rivers flow between us) impediments wash away we take the plunge (like falling into a blue hole) beams of light dancing fingers your eyes phosphorescent now lips pale we drift in a silent world (there is no bottom)

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semjase · 4 years

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She is perfectly imperfect with her own imperfections and that made her most beautiful

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roobamaryam · 6 years

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And I finally understood why she wrote about the moon, it had its own darkness for someone to share with. #RoobaMaryam

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teacherbydaypoetbynight · 6 years

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Love conquers all is the sweetest lie I know. God, forgive me, I will not be conquered by anything, not even love.

Poet from London

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abrighterspark · 2 years

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my insecurities are here and they love to tell me lies sneaking in to all my thoughts and shining through my eyes

my insecurities are insincere when they tell me lies they try to say i've lost my way or that i've missed a sign

my insecurities are fear and they live on telling lies so if i feed them truth and proof, surely then, they'll die?

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autumn-oceanopromises · 2 years

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(770) rattling cage

this bird keeps screaming rattling its gilded cage i’m selfish. i want

you to stay. to need me. to be always by my side. but,

no bird does well trapped inside. you want to hold and be held.

and i can’t do that from half a world away, this cage traps me too.

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abilliongalaxiesinyoureyes · 2 years

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अरे जूठा दिलासा तो समंदर भी किनारे को देता है,

तुझमे क्या खास है।

दिलासा देना ही है तो उस टूटते तारे से सीख

जो टूटूटे टूटूटे भी आसम को रोशन कर जाता है।

Translation : Even the waves give a false hope of happiness to the shore what is so unique about you. If you really want to give hope to someone learn it from a falling star who even while falling lights up the complete sky.

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unmondefou · 3 years

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A night talk

I will count the sheeps to sleep

for a beautiful dream

but auntie

won't the wolf come?

as soon as he hears

this night time lullaby

--- k

( it's her first poem and I am only a messenger of her words. So proud of you my beautiful little niece.)

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lazyydaisyyy · 3 years

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takingstockofwhatmattersmost · 6 months

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yes you can long for what's unknown for those you've not crossed paths with you can adore a concept an inspiration yes you can you can cherish her deeply you can yearn for her presence you can admire her words you can miss words left unsaid but should exist you can yearn for a smile that's yet to grace you you can

i understand

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env0writes · 3 years

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Day 19: Snakeskin

Jan(us’ Est)uary

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beforethefilm · 4 years

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you can write all the beautiful

and true words in the world

but not believe them

until somebody shows you how to

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semjase · 4 years

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Just smile and let everyone knew that your way much more stronger than yesterday

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rogueonme · 4 years

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Some give birth to little wolves and raise animals by being absent from disliking them or, not knowing how to teach love, how to connect or teach them safety let them figure out where their next meal is coming from some give birth to little wolves and when they grow up they only know how to be one thing in a world full of humans - r.iver excerpt from ‘a different kind of monster’

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