Always remember that things change, and friends leave but after all life doesn't stop for anybody. You met people for a reason; either they're a blessing or a lesson. 👣Øᴺᴱ Śᵀᴱᴾ ᴀᴴᴱᴬđ👣 @Our_inner_world ✨
What an appalling desire, your heart beats so fast. An unsettling ritual, which refuses to pass. A nagging numb need, you must feel something; go make yourself bleed. Get it out, act now. You wait for the great release. One slice turns into more, and you need it to hurt. No one must notice, hence the morbid allure. You can’t stop the impulse, once the fuse is lit. You tremble with sickly delight, after every slit. You’re almost done, carving your skin. The pain seems gone, but it won't be for long; still for one moment, you heard that sweet song.
“When I suddenly see myself in the depths of the mirror, I take fright. I can scarcely believe that I have limits, that I am outlined and defined. I feel myself to be dispersed in the atmosphere, thinking inside other creatures, living inside things beyond myself. When I suddenly see myself in the mirror, I am not startled because I find myself ugly or beautiful. I discover, in fact, that I possess another quality. When I haven’t looked at myself for some time, I almost forget that I am human, I tend to forget my past, and I find myself with the same deliverance from purpose and conscience as something that is barely alive. I am also surprised to find as I gaze into the pale mirror with open eyes that there is so much in me beyond what is known, so much that remains ever silent.” — Clarice Lispector, Near to the Wild Heart
Embers of my soul I have so much songs in my voice that the world isnt ready to hear.. i have so much light in my soul that the world isnt ready to see.. i have so much darkness in my head that the world isnt ready to acknowledge, I have so much love in my heart that the world isnt ready to take, I have so much pain in my bones that the world isnt ready to heal, if only its the actual world I was talking about It would have thought me from the sun to rise every time I fall, and from the moon that I don't always need to be whole in order to shine, but the world im talking about is U and you is the world. You wouldn't leave and I wouldn't stay. #HS @ReadersNwriters
“When I first saw you, I was afraid to talk to you. When I first talked to you, I was afraid to like you. When I first liked you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I’m afraid to lose you.” @writerswrld@writerswrld
We collect some Philosophical sandbags When we are teens When hormones give us rage And try to prepare Our brain! To face the world Many though never fly high As they Ever wish Forgetting its a soar up Up high Not a journey with a parachute I think we would better drop The WHY sand bags to rise up high God as it is , should be accepted The answers will be revealed When we are closer to the sun! A,Aram,November 4th,2019.
As I look back on my life , I realize now that every time I thought I was being blocked from something good ; I was actually being redirected to something better. You must convince your heart that whatever Allah has decreed is most appropriate and most beneficial for you..
Yohana: Moon 🌒 Dark night I am alone Sitting here for too long Talking with you , with my soul You are the one I only have But billions are expecting you To be in their side I am blindly wait you seasonally I believe my wounds will heal My tears will dry for sure Listening my mind and heart With the deepest silence Your light in the deepest dark Shows me a way out of my misery Your beauty is something That tells me being Out shine through my enemies My moon not only mine But I wish you could be HUNN❤
[I C U] I see you, in the ICU Mirror between us Only you to be gone in a while I know But I will still see you Not in the ICU But in through the foot prints you left on my heart While casually crossing my path I see you ICU To my patient
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that’s why I’m scared when you say you love me.
Maybe I like to bend the sunlight between my fingers, maybe I like licking the fire while sitting on ice. Maybe I like smiling to the dead, maybe I like to step on petals thorns. Just maybe, I like to spill the colors out of the candles. Maybe I like making the temporary blue permanent. Maybe I like to be the true liar. Just maybe I like pretending to be me. And just maybe I like that you don't understand that. #Draft 78 Title: Just maybe. Date:02-11-2019.
JOKE A self-leaving joke you told me Was this a comic or a sad history? Performing your tragic play Expecting me to laugh Trying hard to laugh I couldn’t keep on I stopped and cried Killing me softly With your sick joke You said that I have to leave myself So that I can keep you for me Killing my dreams to make you feel free Leave your sick joke darling I can’t make you love And I can’t change me HUNN❤️
When you are in a relationship 💏 yes you are going to argue 🤦♀ assume, cry 😭😭 fight 👊 have haters and even peoples that's trying to break you ups 💔, trust issues, jealousy 🙁, breakups 💔, Ex calling 📲 saying they want you back, boring conversation, heated, arguments and hurtful words being said that you don't even mean 😢 but no matter what you gotta to stick together through it no matter what people 👨👨👦 think or say 🙊 Because true love ❤️ aren't easy and easy love aren't true😊😇 @b_thoughts #bettysha
I miss your taste🥀 You were the one whom I loved, With whom I shared my past,my future,my everything I loved your every part of your soul Every atom of yours body gives me smell of you Every time I see the bed, It reminds me of you Your shirt in my wardrobe make me feel your essence I am ok to wear that on my ripped soul I loved the every bite you made Your love bite feels the purest wine of earth Your existence makes me feel the strongest girl Now you are dating someone else, I miss you I miss your taste.....
Child labor By Ian Small Early in the dawn Children wake up and yawn Their hearts filled with moans Their stomach so empty, hard like stone They are given something little Making them a bit brittle And with the sound of a whistle They know its time to hustle They venture into the grains They have to do it even with the pains And cries of their back, hands and groins But one can't cry because of the cane That the master has in every lane They are glad evening has come They have no idea when the work will end All day they have done is bend And plant the grains in the acres of land They feel their lives are about to end They know not what is in store for them.
Victimized - @kb_the_poet It doesn't make it easier To try and push my way in When what I feel is clear It breaks and kills Every single time you shut me Make me feel I have tripped into a Black hole of uncertainty And nothing I do or say Will change With knowing you,came obsession Maybe not that kind of obsession But that that drifts apart All i did want Even so i can't say I'm less a victim A victim of desire, wants and love
I see dead horns Of once mighty Mammoths And the rise of the sun Everyday Killing every man's philosophy I need not to wake In Sub Saharan Africa Or in Alps to time travel Into future or wishing i Could have been born ,in the past Escaping is my only game I have twelve Major joyful joints. 7:00 P.M she will come again And we ll let the rest of the world Tear itself apart as we dance. A,Aram October 30th,2019.
I'll draw you a picture I'll draw it with a twist I'll draw it with a razor I'll draw it on my wrist If done correctly A red fountain with appear To take away my pain And wash away my fear @lifequoteslink
What's wrong And what's write What's apartheid devotion And what's desperate It seems to rise It seems to fall It feels alive It feels sleep deprived Help me to breath Help me to die Tell me, I will have you forever and beyond Show me your unconscious mind There is you, I'm in love Here I am, I don't know where you are
Dare By Lira Loza I guess you owe me the dare I’ll get it, don’t care I can feel your scare But nothing stop me. I’ll steal a kiss from your lips You’ll hear new tune under ribs We’ve already signed the bids By blood, heart beats and love.
Phoenix Real pains don’t ache, they burn till the end. Ache is temporary but burning will incinerate you, When you live with ache you know it ends one day and you’ll be free, But when you live with burning, you know soon or late, you’re done, but if you’ll be strong enough to put out your fire, You live again,majestic,mighty and immortal... You’ll born again from the ashes and fire Like a phoenix. M.R
Lost paradise Deeds of your last past Makes your reputation worst All here bad no goodness Flesh eat best, soul can't rest Night dance, morning sadness Smiley face, burn inside Seems like perfection is Your own thing To busy comforting your zone With one blink you might lose it all Centuries stored wine you can offer to drink The water of life still you can't reach What is wrong with you? Wrong with your choice Choosing this green hell Over your lost paradise. HUNN❤
I fell in love With the thought Of you and me Down by the Emerald sea With your hands Around my waist And my head On your neck While you hum My favorite melody That sings about You and me #youandme @writerswrld@writerswrld@writerswrld
Pixels [Satire Poetry] Pixels are my friends. I wake up. They greet me with warm shrieks. From then on, They tell me of all the things I missed, During the time I wasted sleeping. Where that high school mate of mine partied. What that party mate of mine is feeling. When that college professor of mine overdosed. How that celebrity writer of mine got canceled. I leave their side for a moment. To remove the disgusting overnight stains from my face. I run back to them in no time. I jump onto the motions I crave. Pixels suggest what I should watch. So thoughtful. I watch and then watch some more. I stream and then stream some more. I stand up to get some of that morning sun. Perfect for my #MorningCoffeeMood Selfie. To let the whole world know that I am blessed. Throughout the boring #toughlife workday, Available always. I scroll infinitely. My likes. My comments. My shares. To show my unwavering support. My lol’s. My wtf’s. My lmao’s. My 🔥's. My 💯's. My ❤️'s. My RIP’s. MY HBD wishes. To show my unending love. I scroll infinitely. The memes, trending now, people falling videos, suspects for cancel culture justice & cultural appropriation. On the way home. Eating Dinner. Going to Sleep AGAIN. They are always there. Always by my side, a reach away. As they care. As they keep me entertained. As they value my attention every single moment. Pixels are my friends. Pixels. #DailySay @DSbRH