Tumgik
#womenwhowrite
slickss · 11 months
Text
The Theif
A man sleeps in my bed again and says I feel like home. 
A man showers in my tub again and lost my only comb.
A man drank all the milk again, ate every last colorful pebbled grain of fruit - all without a cent or loan.
An indention in a cushion throne staring for hours at his phone. This is how I feel less alone.
& even though it happens slow, I’m always the last to know when a man is stealing my peace again and replacing it with his own.
- p.r.w
7 notes · View notes
aiyshaxshinde · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Late night baths 🫠💦🦊 Follow- @aiyshagram ✅ Follow- @aiyshagram ✅ Follow- @aiyshagram ✅ ------------------------------------------ Motivation☺️||Sensuality💋||NudeArt🍑||Reality🤭|| Attitude 😎|| Hurry up guys ! ✨✨Like || Comment || Share✨✨ ---------------------------------------- ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.          ⠀⠀⠀✦ ⠀ ⠀              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀* ⠀⠀⠀.          . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀✦⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀☄️ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.             .   ゚ .             .                ✦      ,       . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀☀️       *           . .             .   ✦⠀       ,         *      ⠀    ⠀  , ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀.        ⠀   ⠀.    ˚   ⠀ ⠀    ,      .              .       *⠀  ⠀       ⠀✦⠀                    .     .    .   ⠀🌕            .        🚀    ˚        ゚     .  .⠀  🌎⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀‍⠀,    *  ⠀.      .          ⠀✦  ˚              * .⠀           .        .      ✦⠀       ,      🛸 ⠀   .        ⠀   .    ˚   ⠀ ⠀            , Hashtags : . #night #women #bath #shower #goodnight #nightlife #nightout #womenwholead #womenwhowrite #night_shooterz #nightvibes #workingwomen #blackbusinesswomen #indianwomen #100mostbeautifulwomen2021 #dubainightlife #womensneakers #womenstore #myself #instagoodnight #motorvehicle #collant #entrepreneurmom #socialbusiness #manshoes #shotonmobile #nagalandgirls #aienamri #fotografosticos #themedphotos (at Banglore India) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoiEXh0taSN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
16 notes · View notes
kitabi-samosa · 1 year
Text
Introspection
I am my mother’s daughter, I am my father’s blood. I am a fleeting thought yet, I am a shadow that lurks. I see the moon and sigh, I cry when I am hurt. My mind is filled with memories, Of the past that I revert. The sun shines on me blue, For yellows it is I yearn, Love is lost on me, For home my heart does burn. I stand on crooked feet, Always ready to turn. I pace quickly through…
Tumblr media
View On WordPress
11 notes · View notes
a-musingmichelle · 2 years
Text
Speak to me Speak to me I will listen for your voice forever Touch me Touch me I will wait for your touch forever Write to me Write to me I will read your poetry forever Sing to me Sing to me I will echo your song forever
30 notes · View notes
lotusblackrising · 9 months
Text
Depression is a lonely feeling. Especially when you're surrounded by happy people wearing rose colored glasses... who aren't strong enough to take them off and face the Sun. -LB
2 notes · View notes
elisewriting · 11 months
Text
Song Of Stars
“I took her to my favourite place to drink the darkest wine and escape in the sweet smell of vanilla incense and I couldn’t help but feel she’d walked many lives and had a mind of unparalleled wisdom but a body ripe and prime for a night of lovemaking passion drenching antics” -Old soul, young heart -Elise https://linktr.ee/elisewriting
Tumblr media
View On WordPress
5 notes · View notes
justutter · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
5 notes · View notes
jehloo-blog · 1 year
Text
Construção de personagem #01
Eu sempre quis escrever algum livro. O problema é que eu nunca tentei de fato, e sempre fiquei ensaiando para fazer isso. Na verdade, minha síndrome de impostor sempre me impediu, e eu desistia antes mesmo de começar. Quando escrevia algo, julgava horrível e descartava. Nem usei os rascunhos para aprender com meus erros, ou os mantive para progredir.
Mas, como estou perto dos 30 e decidi não me deixar mais levar pelas circunstâncias (apenas quando for realmente necessário), resolvi voltar a escrever, nem que seja aos poucos, por puro exercício.
Aqui, vou manter esses registros de construção de narrativa e de personagens. Como ainda não sei muito bem o que quero escrever, achei melhor começar com pequenos esforços, pensando em alguma personagem hipotética, que eu gostaria de ter em minhas histórias.
Personagem 1:
Inspirando-me em mim mesma, porque creio que seria mais fácil começar assim, pensei em escrever sobre uma mulher de 30 anos, que está em uma fase conturbada da vida por enfrentar incertezas e inseguranças, sobretudo sobre a própria carreira.
Essa mulher é casada, não tem filhos, é formada e sempre foi influenciada a seguir uma determinada carreira, ou estilo de vida. Mas, marcada por traumas e questões do passado, como uma mãe controladora e baixa autoestima, ela sente muita dificuldade em compreender quem ela realmente é e do que ela gosta. Muitos tem sonhos, mas ela ainda não consegue enxergar quais são os próprios desejos e aspirações, e trava essa luta em busca de autoconhecimento.
Acredito que isso é um começo.
Mas, e a trama?
2 notes · View notes
k-a-acharya · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Sadly, many marriages are still like this. People marry for reasons like societal pressure, to end their loneliness, etc. They don't marry for love. Most have already found and lost the love of their life. They are not even looking for a close friend or confidante. They already have many of those. The role of a spouse is just that. Being a spouse. Someone who takes care of the house, kids, and serves as a support in old age. #akawrites #wife #herstory #microfiction #womenwhowrite #spilledink #writerscommunity https://www.instagram.com/p/Co64KWIsvax/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
2 notes · View notes
carelinewrite · 2 years
Text
Little Free Library
Each time I passed, I looked
in your nook for a book
of verse. And today,
you delivered.
May 11
- Caroline Wright
12 notes · View notes
slickss · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Cherry red-fast neon lines in the dark from your cigarette, leading smoke ribbons in a slow dance around your theatric story. I hang onto every word, completely full of you.
- p.r.w.
5 notes · View notes
siteshayushi · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media
स्वतंत्रता दिवस की हार्दिक शुभकामना 🇮🇳🇮🇳🇮🇳 #15august #thefeelingalone #poetssociety #poetry #sunflower #womenwhowrite #kindness #tomorrow #iwrite #poemsofig #poetrysociety #mywords #tattoodrawing #myart #lovepoem #future #tumblirquotes #poetsociety #fakefriends #sad #communityovercompetition #mosteligiblebachelor #creativepreneur#comingsoon #creativeentrepreneur #people #sanemotivator #karma #heart #lovepoem #1000likes (at 466331) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChQsiIjq8Db/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
2 notes · View notes
jjcelli · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
a-musingmichelle · 2 years
Text
One
I miss you I write poetry into the deep evening I speak with strangers and friends And I long for you I ache for you
For your company For your words For your kindness For your dreams For your daily recapping of mundane things I miss everything about you I love you so much How long does love last for a person When that person goes on beyond? This love is more than I can handle Than I can carry Than I can bear That’s why love takes two people To carry the weight To delight in the joys and shoulder the burdens Because love should be between two people What do you call it when it’s only carried by one?
38 notes · View notes
lotusblackrising · 9 months
Text
I'm trying hard to recall my rainbows, to shelter me from this rain. -LB
~Searching For Positivity
1 note · View note
elisewriting · 11 months
Text
Song Of Stars
And at last she let it all back in and it hit home like a bolt of lightning it was always up to her whether it stopped her heart or made it start again -Elise https://linktr.ee/elisewriting
Tumblr media
View On WordPress
2 notes · View notes