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no i'm not stupid, i'm just naive enough to think i can trust people with my secrets
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Do you ever wonder if there is actually something wrong with you?
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Waiting for the day I can live alone, on my own terms and don't have to depend on anyone.
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As a student, why do bad grades make me feel that I don't deserve happiness?
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I'm in "i'm so awesome, how do people not fall in love with me?" kinda attitude.
(lol)
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It was an April summer day
The trees shook gently
With a soft, whispered breeze.
My frozen heart was playing an old movie
And that never ending pain
Was healed by chirping birds
And for one moment of solace,
I forgot what it was like to touch your face.
Those scars you gave me back in winters
That now my delicate fingers trace.
All the ice memories,
Turned to light dew
Refreshing the skies,
Making rainbows in my cold brew.
But the warmth of this summer day is harmonious
just like the warmth of your arms,
And my heart that is thawed, keeps uttering one thought,
Was our love that flawed?
I only saw through rose coloured glasses
And what a pretty picture it made
My hopes towering high,
But yours, descended like the falling meteors
Blinding me, destroying me
But my love, you're brighter than the sun...
The tales maybe true
My heart is wrapped with dry leaves and memories
All the bright spring in heart,
Turned to icy winds.
All the autumn leaves,
Still scattered on the ground...
The memories that I tried to collect, somehow kept slipping like fine sand
Maybe some things are meant to be left free just like you and me...
And maybe the moon will gleam again,
In our different worlds brighter than diamonds.
And we'll be blooming flowers,
In someone else's garden.
Credits:
@halfagonyhalfhop3 (Courtney Wade)
@bloodnwine-writer (Mrun)
@obsessedcapricornwritersblog (Pratiti Kaushal)
@vantaerayleigh1997 (Rayleigh)
@ruins-of-heart (Siddhi)
@dewyblu
@owlsnmarshmallows
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Finding myself
I spend every minute knowing that this isn’t me,
Finding my old self is never a guarantee.
My lines aren’t deep anymore,
It’s something that I’ve never felt before.
I have reached a pause in life that I can’t resume,
As if I am stuck in an incessant loom.
Each passing day gets formidable,
But I will still force myself to fight every obstacle.
To fill that thirst of satisfaction,
I will persevere my quest for passion.
No countless amount of failures, can change this desire,
To prove myself, succeed and aspire.
-Pratiti Kaushal
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Omg! hello everyone. One of my poems is finally published in a Literary Journal! yay!!
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Freeze! You're under arrest for being so lovely❤. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it 💞. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful appreciated and important !!! 😊 <3💓
omg! thank u soo much made my day :)) and ya i would def repost it!!
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There's stardust in her hair, beauty beyond compare, she's a moon child in the daylight, so rare...
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New poem! please leave reviews!
Thank you :)
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"You know you're a good writer when you're able to relive the experience by simply reading it again"
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Hello! Here's another one of my poems - "Within my inner soul". I hope you like it! Have a great day!
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She shouts, cause there was a time when she wasn't loud enough.
She pushes people away, cause there was a time when someone hurt her.
She doesn't trust anyone, cause there was a time when someone broke that trust.
She's quiet, cause she's sick of being unheard.
She wants to be praised cause someone didn't value her enough.
She loves more, cause she was loved less once.
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“I am a good enough person to forgive you. But not so good that I would trust you again”
— Capricorn
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