#theend

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  • amateurscribbler_anu 5d

    ~The End~

    She had finally expressed her feelings..
    She said everything that she ever wanted to say him,
    That she loves him,
    She needs him,
    What she feels for him,
    And that she wanted him back in her life,
    Yet, on an anonymous site,
    As she couldn't dare to say it away and lose him,
    And he failed to recognize that it's her...!!!

    There ended another love story without even it's impression...!!!



    @unceased.feelings

  • the_adorable_scar_ 1w

    * No offense for any of the name, mentioned in the writing...
    I know it's easy to say and difficult to achieve...
    But, If it isn't difficult then, it isn't suitable for you...
    More risks = More Rewards...
    ����.
    #IWriteSins #BloodlineRebellion #WritingSinsSince1699 #FinalMasquerade #DontJustWish #Revolution #TheNewVision #TheNewHope #TheNewVersion #CannotBeTouched #SinisterSayings #WritingsToHell #TheEnd #ThankYou #IWill #mirakee #pod #writersnetwork #readwriteunite . ��.

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    Don't Just Wish_.

    Wanna be a Leader ?
    Then, be the very first Winston Churchill of your own kind...
    Wanna be a Believer ?
    Then, be the very first Martin Luther King Jr. in your own way...
    Wanna be a Student ?
    Then, be the very first Po ( Kung Fu Panda ) in your own mind...
    Wanna be a Teacher ?
    Then, be the very first Nelson Mandela in your very own perspective...
    Wanna be a Rebel ?
    Then, be the very first C.M. Punk of your own territory...
    Wanna be a Game Changer ?
    Then, be the very first David Beckham in your own game...
    Wanna be a Legend ?
    Then, be the very first Sachin Tendulkar in your own dedication...
    Wanna be a God ?
    Then, be the very first Eminem of your own field...
    Wanna be an Ideal ?
    Then, be the very first Chester Bennington in the eyes of those million souls...
    Wanna be a Hustler ?
    Then, be the very first Einstein of your own life...
    Wanna be a Human ?
    Then, be the very first Swami Vivekananda in your very own, unique and versatile way...
    Do whatever you want to...
    But, don't wish to be a successful successor of your successful ideal...
    It's good that you've got your own Ideal and you're very determined to be like them...
    But, walking on a path, laiden by someone else doesn't grant you the respect...
    It can grant you success and there's no doubt in it...
    But, this isn't a fair thing...
    It's alright to wish...
    There's no offense for anybody...
    I'm not against wishing...
    I'm against the vision...
    Don't just wish to be like your very own Ideal....
    If you really wanna be like your Ideal then, hustle for your own good...
    If you really wanna claim the legacy of your Ideal then, change your mindset according to your natural way...
    Why are you willing to be like your ideal, when you can be the very first version of your own Ideal...
    A version more visionary, more successful, more hopeful, more humble, more unique...
    A version, which is more revolutionary then the revolution caused by your very own Role - Models...
    Just think about the possibilities, my friend...


    ©the_adorable_scar_

  • asjrj33 1w

    I don't belong anywhere
    Just a burden to this earth,
    No-one to talk to,
    Happiness is just a dream,

    I'm just an unwanted person,
    Good for nothing they said,
    A waste of money and time,
    A complete idiot

    Why god? Why did you create me?
    Was I a mistake?
    Am I that much of a loser?

    Enough!!! I should go....
    I don't like it here.... I wasn't designed to be here.....
    Take me away as I close my eyes.....
    To a place where I'll perish without a trace
    ©asjrj33

  • the_adorable_scar_ 1w

    Straight outta my veins_.

    आज तेरा है, तो कल मेरा होगा...
    बदनाम होगा तू, और नाम मेरा होगा...
    वक़्त तेरा था, घमंड मेरा होगा...
    जीतेगा भी तू, लेकिन खेल मेरा होगा...
    ज़हर होगा मेरा, खून तेरा होगा...
    अलविदा तू कहेगा, अंत मेरा होगा...
    ये सोच थी तेरी की हम बदल गए...
    हम तो कल भी वहीं थे, आज भी वहीं है...
    ये नफ़रत थी तेरी, जो हमें हरा गयी...
    हम तो कल भी अस्तित्व थे, आज भी अस्तित्व हैं...
    लोग नहीं बदलते, मंज़र बदल जाते हैं...
    जो होते हैं पाक, वही बर्बाद हो जाते हैं...
    रहम कर जाते हैं, कुछ महफ़िल के वक़्त...
    चेहरे ख़तरनाक नहीं, इरादे नापाक होते हैं...
    ऐ खुदा!, करम कर मुझ पर...
    ये तेरे खेल, मुझे मंज़ूर नहीं होते...
    अग़र साथ देता दस्तूर मेरा...
    तो शायद , तेरे दर पर आने को हम मजबूर नहीं होते...
    तू माफ़ कर मुझको, मुझे ये दुआऐं बर्दाश्त नहीं...
    किसकी रखूँ आरज़ू, जब मेरी रहमतें ही फ़रियाद नहीं...
    तू खुद खुदा है, फिर भी मजबूर हुआ है...
    शायद याद नहीं तुझे, ये "वक़्त" इंसानों का जुआ है...
    शुभरात्रि...
    ��...

    ©the_adorable_scar_

  • 15_strangers_ 2w

    Sick

    Once upon a time
    There was a princess
    This princes was the kindest person who had ever lived, but she never received kindness in return
    It was her year to get married, but no one wanted to marry her
    Later on she became deathly ill
    As she laid in bed, many people heard of her sickness
    One man traveled from Germany to England to see her, and propose to her
    She was on the edge of death, she wasn't even able to move
    He ran through the doors, sweaty, and breathless
    He kneeled down on one knee, with only a flower to give to her
    "Will you marry me" he asked
    She looks at him, as a tear rolls down her eye
    "No"
    She's gone
    He sits at the bedside and cries into her pillow as he's holding her
    What she didn't know was that he was her best friend since they were 14, he had always loved her.
    At age 18, he was deported back to Germany and he's been saving up all his money to visit her again
    The End

  • necessity_to_lie 2w

    Closure

    I thought we were friends.
    Well, that changed.
    Now you pass by, through the hallways, without a glance.
    Why should I always be the one to make amends?
    Well rest assured, this time's gonna be different.
    Enough should be enough.
    This time, will be
    The End.

    ©necessity_to_lie

  • thecoolsunidhi 2w

    IN CASE YOU CANT READ FROM THE POST:

    Wedding Band

    I love you, with every cell of me
    I've loved you in every breath.
    You know, you saw that in my eyes
    You know what they've had.
    Then why is this not promise enough
    Not enough, to make you stay
    Why are you afraid to hold my hand
    Why is it just the word that you crave?
    Will it make a difference if I say,
    I 'promise' to love you forever
    But what if I tell you that every minute
    And not mean a word, ever?
    I hope you'd rather have me love you
    Than say 'I do' and never mean
    But I know, it's what they say that bothers
    That has made you so keen.
    If that's all you need, I'll let you know,
    I am not tying that wedding band.
    If the street whispers matter more than me
    You may mark this our the end.



    @writersnetwork @readwriteunite @hindipoetry @mirakee #weddingband #love #theend #commitment #words #thecoolsunidhi

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    Wedding Band

    I love you, with every cell of me
    I've loved you in every breath.
    You know, you saw that in my eyes
    You know what they've had.
    Then why is this not promise enough
    Not enough, to make you stay
    Why are you afraid to hold my hand
    Why is it just the word that you crave?
    Will it make a difference if I say,
    I 'promise' to love you forever
    But what if I tell you that every minute
    And not mean a word, ever?
    I hope you'd rather have me love you
    Than say 'I do' and never mean
    But I know, it's what they say that bothers
    That has made you so keen.
    If that's all you need, I'll let you know,
    I am not tying that wedding band.
    If the street whispers matter more than me
    You may mark this our the end.

  • true2me_tekeshab 2w

    The End

    For no other time like this present moment has my sense of belonging been so disrupted

    I now release the need to cling to
    the belonging of you and all your glory...

    I stepped up and out of my wanting, wanting you and being apart of your story

    The sentence ended, the period placed, the last page turned, and the hard back cover gently placed on top of that last page signaled the end


    ©true2me_tekeshab

  • john_solomon 2w

    I've lost my hope, in pleasantries, to come my way, just recently
    I have been off and on, for the last 5 years, with the only one, that can bring me eternal cheer
    I have to discover a way, to accept this devastating fact, that created a mind, that's no longer intact
    Too many things, have happened now, that make this dream, impossible forever now
    The only thing left in my life, are random rendevouz, with women I don't even like



    ©john_solomon

  • the_adorable_scar_ 2w

    It's not all bad. Heightened self-consciousness, apartness, an inability to join in, physical shame and self-loathing—they are not all bad. Those devils have been my angels. Without them I would never have disappeared into language, literature, the mind, laughter and all the mad intensities that made and unmade me.
    - Stephen Fry, Moab Is My Washpot .
    #IWriteSins #BloodlineRebellion #FinalMasquerade #WritingSinsSince1699 #HarshReality #WritingsToHell #EndOfTheLesson #TherapySession #MyExtinction #ThankYou #TheEnd #IWill #mirakee #pod #writersnetwork #readwriteunite . ����.
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    Therapy Session #2_.

    This is something that isn't good...
    I'm turning towards the tier of isolation...
    I'm dealing with trust issues...
    Everything is on the bottom line...
    There's nothing to lose...
    I'm on the end of this thing...
    Someone told me that death is the only phenomenon, designed to provide me the answers of my mind...
    Farewell is just a medium of disguise, peace is my mission...
    I know that I'm writing the most terrorizing secrets of my life and this is not a video game, to be played with...
    I'm leaving everything that is in between me and my intensions...
    I'm becoming impatient...
    I'm worrying about the betrayals...
    Then, someone told me that they're the part of this life...
    My anger is on the highest cloud...
    I'm becoming a tremendous hyperversion of anger...
    I isolated myself from the society...
    I struggled very hard to dominate the anger...
    I somehow managed to overcome the anger issues...
    But by this time, everyone gived up on me...
    I was left behind by my very own family, scattered and demolished...
    I'm running out of time...
    I'm starving for peace...
    I'm ready for my devastation...
    But, I'm still standing...
    I'm still breathing...
    My body is alright, mind seems so bulky...
    Yet, I'm ready for the next big thing...
    By this time, I've seen almost everything about this life...
    And, I'm ready to rumble...
    Some folks are willing to erase the scars...
    Some are in the favor of deleting memories...
    I want them both...
    These scars are my rewards and these memories are my lessons...
    The time is 1:44 pm, it's dark out there...
    I think i need some sleep...
    Goodbye folks...
    Will catch you up, soon...

    ©the_adorable_scar_

  • the_adorable_scar_ 2w

    I had turned away from the picture and was going back to the world where events move, men change, light flickers, life flows in a clear stream, no matter whether over mud or over stones.
    - Joseph Conrad.
    #BloodlineRebellion #WritingSinsSins1699 #IWriteSins #TherapySession #FinalMasquerade #GodOfWords #WhateverItTakes #Adrenaline #GoodGoodbye #TheEnd #ThankYou #IWill #mirakee #pod #readwriteunite #writersnetwork . ��.

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    Therapy Session #1_.

    My decisions describes my understanding about the society...
    My footprints illustrates my intensions about the success...
    My sins explains my situation to the whole circle...
    My emotions specify that I'm still a human somewhere, from the depth of my soul...
    Yet, they want me to prove myself again and again...
    I'm not here to adjust my time, talent, and destiny with the morons of this world...
    I'm here to mark my very own territory...
    I'm not something to be played with...
    Don't interfere in between me and my life...
    You're here to leave your impact on this world...
    Then, do it and leave us with an utmost farewell...
    Don't interfere if you're from the family...
    Don't show off if you're a friend...
    Don't mess if you're a rival...
    Don't expect if you're a believer...
    Don't hope if you're a theist...
    Don't care if you're a sibling...
    I'm not interested in your excuses...
    I'm The Hell's Gaurdian, appointed by the Satan...
    I don't know these emotions...
    All these things are just illusions...
    So, leave me on my own...
    There's nothing interesting in my life...
    Go and find someone else, worthy for your therapy...
    My therapy session is over...
    I've paid all my debts...
    Now there's nothing to stay...
    So, I bid you farewell, my demons...
    I'll see you at the gates of hell...
    ©the_adorable_scar_

  • the_adorable_scar_ 3w

    There's a reason why I chose to write Sins...��

    They say it's what you make
    I say it's up to fate
    It's woven in my soul
    I need to let you go
    Your eyes, they shine so bright
    I wanna save that light
    I can't escape this now
    Unless you show me how
    When you feel my heat
    Look into my eyes
    It's where my demons hide
    It's where my demons hide
    Don't get too close
    It's dark inside
    It's where my demons hide
    It's where my demons hide
    - Demons ( Imagine Dragons).
    #IWriteSins #BloodlineRebellion #LaceUp #FinalMasquerade #RiseUp #AgainstTheOdds #CraftedWithPain #TheTruth #HarshReality #BloodAndSins #FarewellToTheFolks #Pathetic #TheEnd #ThankYou #IWill #mirakee #writersnetwork #readwriteunite #pod ...
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    The Diary Of My Darkness_.

    16th November 2015_.
    I was shoved into the pit of depression...
    I witnessed the darkness of my soul...

    January 2016_.
    I planned my comeback, but it was ruined by the odds...
    It makes me go berserk...
    All that pain, hate and anger surrounded my head...
    I'm on the verge of quitting...

    April 2016_.
    I somehow, solved my anger issues...
    Everything was going fine...
    And then, there comes the educational pressure...
    I managed to overcome it...

    September 2016_.
    All the hate was gone...
    The eruption was finished...
    I thought it's the end...
    But, the fate has it's own intensions...

    November 2016_.
    I'm almost ended...
    I confronted my demons for the first time...
    I slayed them for a few days...
    Then, they returned with some new tactics...
    And thanks to the Karma, they kicked my a**...
    They crushed my fate...

    November 2017_.
    I'm on the top of the world...
    I'm on my prime...
    I'm still standing...
    Starving for my pride...
    And then, depression visited me once again...
    This time it's not the only problem, migraine and peer pressure comes along with it...
    I'm oppressed, once again...

    December 2017_.
    I'm still struggling...
    Still grinding...
    I just lost two precious months of the year...
    Feeling sick from the inner conscience...
    Still dealing with the migraine...
    Still fighting with the depression...
    I'm not going to quit...
    I can do this shit all day long...
    Uncertain about my fate...
    Don't know what comes next...
    But here I'm, standing at the end of the rope...
    Struggling, hoping for the worst, tripping, shaking with fear...
    Humble for the future...
    Calm for the sins...
    Ready to worship the gods...
    All set to betray the death...

    2018_.
    I still don't have any idea about the fate...
    Will' try my best...
    Will' leave this all...
    It's the time to burn this council down...
    I'll rise...
    I will mark my territory...
    Will' claim my legacy...
    We all have got monsters inside our heads...
    And, I'm dealing with the devils...
    I'm ready to rumble...
    I Know the fear of death still follows me...
    But, this is something irreversible...
    Don't worry about me...
    I got this, will' try to cope up with the world...
    And, in case if I'm dead by this time...
    Don't mourn for my pathetic life...
    I'll return someday...
    I'll be back...
    Don't preserve my ashes, as the sign of the times...
    Burn all the belongings...
    Be strong and Be humble...
    Tell my friends that I'm on the vacations...
    Will' meet'em someday...
    Lots of love to the loyal souls, for staying with this moron in the odds and the evens...
    Still sorry from the bottom of my heart, to the rivals...
    Will' collide with you guys again, someday...
    Thanks for the trouble...
    I understand your accords, you too have your own reasons...
    Well, it's all good now, it's time to bury all the hatchets...
    I'll return to pay the debts...
    Till' that time, walk tall and forget me for sometime...
    Good Goodbye...
    ��������.

    ©the_adorable_scar_

  • inmybedinmyhead 3w

    ---At the end---
    He gave you something
    You didn't want to take with you.
    Time forgotten, wasted
    His scent, pervaded
    Impervious sorrow, unpleasant spate

    --Jaded, weighted...as your eyes, sedated--

    ©inmybedinmyhead ��

  • the_adorable_scar_ 4w

    For the very first time, I penned down an incident which is responsible for giving me goosebumps...
    Every god damn word of the post is more precious than the gemstones...
    This is the reality...
    I'm used to it...
    But, there's no cure for this itch...
    It is taking me out...
    And, it feels so good...
    I'm going to attain the inner peace...
    Finally, I've been defeated by the fate...
    And, the fate slays me with grace...
    #IWriteSins #WritingSinsSince1699 #FinalMasquerade #BloodlineRebellion #CannotBeTouched #LicenseToSlay #FakeFriends #AndTheFateSlaysMe #DebtsArePaid #WritingsToHell #MyTruth #LoyaltySucks #Friendships #Betrayals #ThankYou #TheEnd #IWill #mirakee #pod #readwriteunite #writersnetwork ����.
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    Intoxicated By Monophobia_.

    Yes, I'm surrounded by fake peoples...
    I know that they'll betray me on the right time...
    But, I just can't let them go...
    They are now a part of this council...
    They are the only family...
    They are my only Identity...
    I can't avenge them for their actions...
    Coz if I did that, then there'll be nobody on my corner...
    The table of opportunities turns according to their own accords...
    There'll​ be loneliness only, left behind for my presence...
    There'll be dusk around my grave...
    All the doors will be closed...
    The hate is going to transform itself into the rage, on his own...
    I'll fall... I'll die...
    All this seems bullshit to you...
    But, you'll never understand the fear of a pathetic mortal...
    I don't wanna die like an isolated wolf, left to stray by his own pack...
    I wanna live on my prime, in between the loyal souls...
    These creations are my only loyal friends...
    I know that I can't take these papers with me...
    But, I'll fight for my pride...
    I'll never understand the concept of friendship...
    All i Know is that betrayals and friendships are the two opposite tiers of an Unsuccessful league...
    So, Cheers to the fake friends...
    And, Cheers to my disgraceful lifespan...
    Good Goodbye...
    ©the_adorable_scar_

  • the_adorable_scar_ 5w

    El Nocivo Alma_.

    If you're the fate...
    Then I'm the fate slayer...
    If you're the king...
    Then I'm the throne...
    If you're the love...
    Then I'm the hate...
    If you're the heaven...
    Then I'm the hell...
    If you're the war...
    Then I'm the warmonger...
    If you're a spartan...
    Then I'm a viking...
    If you're a friend...
    Then I'm the friendship...
    If you're a foe...
    Then I'm the rivalry...
    You think you're the best here, han...
    Well, try me once kid...
    ©the_bleeding_edge_

  • bafunto 5w

    The Grim Reaper's Communiqué

    Whether you're a testator or testatrix
    Or your world is organized just like a matrix
    I'd convey you through the still waters of River Styx
    Worry you not buddy, I got your six
    For I am the dark ferry man whose ship never sinks

    Do not grunt, tis you cannot shunt
    Nor pull some fake stunts, I am gravely blunt
    If you're scared to make a confront
    Or you arm yourself like it's at the warfront
    I still will get you for I do not hunt
    I am a beast that nocuously haunts

    Know that I do not strike without a cause
    I do not pang in fact I have no claws
    I'm like your dear beloved Santa Claus
    Just an harbinger of a blessing cloaked as a curse
    A faithful companion through the deepest course

    OK, to show you I'm not cruel
    I'd take you home be it heaven or hell
    Transport is free, no need to pay for fuel
    Even your kinsmen would cover you in a befitting apparel
    And a melodious dirge shall be sung at your noel

    And whether you're of peasantry or nobility
    Your demise still remains my cup of tea
    Don't give me that look like I'm guilty
    Can't you realise it's all serendipity?
    That I'm not the end but the genesis of eternity.

    Join them not in labelling me a cheat
    The game I play is very fair
    No side suffers any loss
    I merely take your life
    And in return give you death.

    ©L 'Bafunto

  • cahill_writes 5w

    I did something I’ve never done before tonight. I deleted your messages. I’m a sentimental girl, I have letters, cards, and messages from people long gone. Their words the only evidence of their existence in my heart. Words mean more to me than many people, perhaps that’s why it was so easy... You are a careless soul, and for you words are a means to a selfish end. So I deleted them. No final read. The end.
    -R. Cahill

  • the_adorable_scar_ 5w

    Sorry For Now_.

    You were supposed to be the Sail of my ship...
    Yet, You never rised to face the winds...
    I was supposed to be the Compass for your voyage...
    But, I never moved an inch towards our destiny...
    It's been 2 years in this world, without you my love...
    And now I'm nothing more than that a Stranger in this world, full of mysteries...
    An Unknown Identity...
    An Uncertain Life...
    You were gone & I'm done...
    - AstitvA SaxenA
    ©the_bleeding_edge_

  • the_adorable_scar_ 6w

    A Lil' Bit Broken_.

    You loved me...
    I hated you...
    They want something more than this...
    And, I'm glad that you're gone miss...
    You told me that beautiful story...
    I'm an incident and you were supposed to be my glory...
    They told me that you're evil...
    I told them that I'm the devil...
    You played the games and you're the rewards...
    I'm the bounty and they're the accords...
    You think that this is the end of the road...
    Well that's not the end, it's your decision to drop off the load...
    You want the love and I want loyalty...
    But then you ditched me out of the door, just coz your love turned towards the royalty...
    You never loved me the way she did...
    And now you're telling me to stay out of the bid...
    You chose your path and I chose to ride...
    Now you wanna die and I wanna hide...
    I chose to write Sins and that's the bloody mystery...
    You'll have to understand that we're so broken that's there's no more chemistry...
    I guess, It's the time to say an utmost farewell...
    Good-bye my history, I'll meet you at the gates of hell...
    ©the_bleeding_edge_

  • fallenstar 6w

    Key Holder 4

    I didn't know what to say. He was nice, a little strange but that was cute. But I didn't want to date him. This felt like we were moving too fast, like he was in a rush to get it over and done with. Also, we hadn't known each other for very long but I figured you didn't start dating after a such period of time.
    He looked nervous, like he was embarrassed by the sudden show of emotion and unsure of my reply. I couldn't hide the surprised look on my face and I figured that didn't make him feel any better.
    I took a deep breathe and said that I couldn't take it. I was already seeing someone and I couldn't accept a gift like this. He looked frustrated, like I had said something wrong. He said that I hadn't told him that before. I was confused, I didn't know he wanted to date me, it wasn't obvious.
    I apologised and said that I didn't know he wanted to date. I said he was really nice though. I tried to give him back the key holder but he wouldn't take it. He told me to keep it, he had no use for it. I felt horrible. He said goodbye and walked away.
    I saw him around campus after that but he never stopped to talk. He always smiled and moved on, walking so fast he was almost jogging. I guess he was avoiding me. And just as if we had never met, I never saw him again.
    I still have the key holder but I never use it, I've never really been able to and I wonder why.
    ©fallenstar