you'll be safe here
Do you ever feel tired about me?Or something that we can't get used to be?My eyes were so puffy, like it was stung by a beeOr maybe its hurts so much, when you were with me?I'm sorry for getting in your lifeBut it's not that i pushed it right?You said that I will pray for your faithI hope you could pray for me not to lose myself before its too lateI'm always like this you know how was it?It was like enduring all of this but I know where to sitNot in your side, but in God's feetWhere I need to trust him so that we will meet
You were always right, and i was lowYou were always positive, and for me its a noYou were to happy, while i was sad soYou were my one, but I also need to grow
All i do is give my sorrows to GodAll I hold on is the faith we have in himIt's so hard for nowBut I will endure no matter what
How will i be able to help you?If all you want to do is hide your sorrows to me?©aimira
She will not fail
God is within her, she will not fail
Sorry, if I have fallen inlove with youSorry, if i didn't give others the chanceBut neither both of us understandHow long will this love take us right?©aimira
By Lows-Pink Sweat
Cause even when I'm at my lowest lowJust know forever, i'll be here for you
Im tired, and lose my visionsBut I regretted my decisionsMaybe i was just so sad that dayThat's why i thought it will be okay that wayI'm sorry for everyone i failedFor all the words that I used to be savedI'll rise up again, my loveNot today, just next day, im so sad©aimira
I'm really willing to lose everything for everyoneBut I'm losing my mind and give it to anyoneI was wondering, maybe i should give it a timeUnderstanding people rather than mineIt was hard for me to remember my happy daysAnd all I do was call your namesAnd maybe if i'm in distress I got to see your faceBut it's lateBecause your just reading the letters that I gaveThank you for giving me smilesAnd i will remember this even after my lifeBut i just want to end this painAnd literally not my life
While I was holding that medicineI was remembering your nameI'm saving you,But what about mineShould I lose both at one time?
While I was holding that medicineI was remembering your name©aimira
I should have known betterThat this life would be this bitterBut maybe it will not last foreverThis feeling will be gone, carefree wherever©aimira
I love you to the moon and back ghorl❤Proverbs 17:17
Cheers to my human diaryI knew you last yearBut the bond is incomparable You're with me through thick and thinYou made me feel that there's always this someone who's willing to listen to all my rants and chikas!©lablee_writes
I have traveledThrough love and beyondthe whirlwind romancebetween tragedies born Out of unrequited loveI have settled with Beachside sunsetWarming up under the layersOf lies while sippingwine filled till the brimI have wished uponBroken promises While laying sombreUnder the moonless skiesCounting the mysterious secrets brewing insideDeceitful eyesI have traveled beyondThe stories manipulated By authors I have traveled whereRainbows and unicorns Are not the talk of the townI have been the wild Flowing away with Dandelions Settling for nothing For my worth is More than the pretty flowers Dying after being pluckedI shatter and raise From the graves Just like golden charming phoenixI run through the choasWithout a care Howling my poems at the whole moonSinging my misery To twinkling starsI have become the wildNo one can tame meWith false stories of love~janvi
in my poetries, i've died a myriad of times and reborn in the ashes of the burnt verses.©thelunareclipse
Since the day i realised that my problems werenot just overwhelming but also overshadowing my life from the sunshineI deserve, from that day I started to love my life hidden under shadow,deprived of heat, frozen.In my mind now,Important is love for the selfand the fire of soul that never lets you freezeto the end.©dr__aditi@mirakeeThankyou for the repost❤ @writersnetwork
Morning comes as I envelope myself to a new beginning of life that I plan to formA journey that I will start until I finish©myebby84_heaven
Too often I ask myself, will this heart ever stop longing for your existence ©bb_writes
@writersnetwork didn't expect this. Thank you!❤️
Sometimes while reading a novel you come to a new chapter that titles a name and a part of your brain almost immediately forms a conclusion it is that titled person/name this part of the story is all about. You don't say it out loud for things that are known already is not considered much important or are rarely paid heed to. As you go on reading, you realize, the titled person you thought was the protagonist actually only forms a part of the chapter, while the protagonist is someone else. Someone gives you a new nickname mockingly. You hate it and the person enjoys irritating you with that everytime. But with time you either get habitual of it so much the word stops hurting you or you start liking it (words when said very often lose importance, see; or their effectiveness would sound rather more apt perhaps). The person then stops calling you by that name, after quite some time, for his/her intention wasn't to please you with it. You invest your time into reading a novel and when you reach the end you skip the part where the author thanks those people who helped him in his journey in whatever ways. This sounds rather rude, so let me make it sound little polite and acceptable to you. You deny reading that part because you don't really consider it a part of the novel, well technically it isn't. Ask the author and he/she would say it is. But for you it isn't. Well I was making it sound less rude, right? So see it this way, you skip that part because you might already be in haste to discuss it with someone, you choose not to invest your time into something that stands out of the storyline. In either way that 'part of the novel' is not of much importance to you. Sometimes you start loving a rather awkward or funny nickname, given by someone you hold dear, you start feeling a sense of belongingness to it and to the person calling you by that name, because you feel loved. A part of you also gets possessive about it, and you do not really realize until the same person calls someone else by that name. You feel left out. Detached from something that was yours. But you stop yourself from raising the issue for you don't think it is something you should fight over. And very often I cannot help but see myself in all those places that are not considered much important. And it hurts seeing myself that way. ©sadiaquadir
Winter is much like unrequited love: cold and merciless.-Charles BaudelaireWrite a one- liner starting with: Winter is....
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Compose a creative piece starting with: It was written in the stars that........
Do you believe in the concept of destiny? That some things are bound to happen and we can do nothing to change the course of events.
Some people feel that we choose our own paths and everything that happens to us is a result of the choices we have made in life.
Share your views starting with the line:
It was written in the stars that........
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It's ok to feel nothing ,the moon isn't always full .