Mirakee
Who Am I To You
?
first of all who are you
..?..
©waitedtears
#black
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wipe those tears, you are crying
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#fairytale #depressed #love #blue #hope #black #poem #poetry #soul #writer #darktale #waitedtears #WeatheringForYou
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@waitedtearsIf I Said
"No"
That Day
Instead Of
"I Too Love You"
at least one of us would be happy
now
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still it kills, right?
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#fairytale #depressed #love #blue #hope #black #poem #poetry #soul #writer #darktale #waitedtears #WeatheringForYou
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@waitedtearsHow Long It Would Take
For You
To Realize That
I Love You
do you love me
?
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Black
They say black defines dark,
I say black defines chasm, acceptance, completeness, strength to stand alone and my whole self.....
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do you remember how did you love me?
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#fairytale #depressed #love #blue #hope #black #poem #poetry #soul #writer #darktale #waitedtears #WeatheringForYou
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@waitedtearsDo You Remember
..?..
how did you forget me
©waitedtears -
The blind man's sight was a curiosity to me,
He exclaimed, "people think I see black, all the black which is vast,
I remind them I see emptiness,
Nor my colors or the past"
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isn't it deep?
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#fairytale #depressed #love #blue #hope #black #poem #poetry #soul #writer #darktale #waitedtears #WeatheringForYou
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@waitedtearsDeep
?
you can't love me the way
you loved me before
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#paintingc
#pod #MirakeeNetwork #writersnetwork #writersbureau #mirakee #mirakeeworld #thewriterstribe #writerstolli #poetry #writersbay
#canvas #painting #words #black #redCanvas of Dark & Blood
Painting of words upon my canvas
Described by my own arthritides hands
Tainted shades of black and vibrant red
Depicts my dark struggles and aloned calm
As well as my bleeding pain and loving lust
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devilfish
1w
I Crawl Until I'm Dead
Thrashing in the sheets
I feel strangled muffled like I can't
Breathe
I can't even feel a subtle touch nor a sheet
Where are my feet?
I need to leave
I need to feed myself or sleep
Why is it I'm falling into a concrete street
Until my frail knees bleed all over the gravel and flood all these streams
I'm sure that the past will entrap and hold hostage all my dreams
I'm stuck in between the solid seams knitted tight together that I can't even peep or
See what they are or if they're looking for me
Or am I a creep a waste of flesh
A beating heart that doesn't last
An empty idea a vermin or a rat
A noose too loose a broken clasp
A speeding heart that has smashed
My tongue to trash
My words they are swerving
Nearly crash
The comfort of an empty flask
I want my love
Please give it back
The only memory I have of you
Is jagged edged pieces of grass
In a garden that's black and barren of all beauty
Bitten by the bitter past
An ailment can't be cured with a flask
Nor a turn around you can't turn back
The hands of time the sands of time will leak from the hourglass if you try to go back
To the past
The waves of bereavement and sorrow
Violently clash a supersonic blast of thumbtacks emitted from the center of the point of impact and shattered glass for a garden and the bird bath is filled with notes I want you to at least think of writing back
I'm aware of the box and where I've gone wrong
I'm going to break all clocks that cut
Into my ears
Slash and slash all the glass with my shears
I'll bend their hands until they imitate my human tears they're turbulence they've endured for what seems to be 444 years
I can't even grasp the concept of time
My face is foreign I trace the mirror
In lines unrecognized
Not mine
Not alive
Not sure if I can thrive
I'm boiling like lava
Seeping out of my fault lines
I'm not even sure I'm fine
These lines
Sting
I can't cure
I can't think
And I can't feel a
Single
T h I n g
©devilfish
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I like dark, erotic things.
Black lace, high heels, big nails.16 1
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rakeshkh
प्रिय लेखक,
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
अधिक जानकारी के लिए संपर्क करें।
धन्यवाद
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rakeshkh
प्रिय लेखक,
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ziegler
1w
Split second serene silence,
and then chaos...
©ziegler -
still
body still knows me.. best -giveon
i believe it was giveon
who said it.. still your best. me
and i must confess we.. we couldve been forever
you were my reason for this shit
ironic how
hurt has me writing this subconciously... about that and now this.. disrespectful
©writingsingray -
Outcry
Reflections reveal deep parallel rivers, shallow in perceived depth.
And though in darkness no slumber has been slept.
Pain stings and persist, and though Death sings, Life insists.
Each night consist of eyes open and rivers never desist.
Gardens of serpents with one apple on the tree.
It ends as it began… At least it does to me.
Day one or 100, nothing changes; normalcy, sameness, monotony.
Pain and I are friends now. The best of; if truth be told.
I need to feel something, so, with a tight grip, her hand I hold.
Reflections reveal deep parallel rivers, their depths, to well explored.
I’ll hold tight to the hand of my friend. She and I are of one accord.
©kaosthekre8tor -
sketcher
1w
Blackness
I stare at the night sky for seconds
But I love how time is beautiful
For those seconds are better than the forever on ground
It seems like staring into nothingness
But to me a reflection of my inner self
Sappy as it is, but belonging is what I need
Black is a colour of everything
For it holds the power to wash away any colour
Beautiful I say
Find comfort in the blackness
For all I know the world is colourful enough
To handle a mere spike of blackness
For I'm nothing in nothing
For I hope that means something
©sketcher -
Black wasn't always her favorite .
It was just when all the colours faded ,
Only black stayed and consoled.
Even grey left her.
But black didn't.
©mehna_200630 10 6
- mehna_2006 @inside_you18 hehe ..does suit me too.❤️
- inside_you18 @mehna_2006 partner
- mehna_2006 @inside_you18
- wingsarebeautiful Nice yaar
- mehna_2006 @wingsarebeautiful thank you..✨
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shea butter queen
shea butter dreams
melanin sings
kings and queens
divine in everything be
nappy hair
make all white girls stare and
"can i touch your hair"
GIRL PLEASE !!
Kissed by the sun
because black is so damn fun
with these shea butter dreams hear this melanin sing
forever and always my bold beautiful shea butter queen
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hurting someone to make them hate us is not fair!
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#fairytale #depressed #love #blue #hope #black #poem #poetry #soul #writer #darktale #waitedtears
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@waitedtearsMy Love For You
Is Unbreakable
no matter how many times
you broke my heart
©waitedtears -
आशिक़.....
मेरे शहर मै सब आशिक़ फिर्र रहे।
कोई इन्हें बताओ ये इतना भी आसान नहीं ।।
लैला ने पत्थर नहीं खाए ...
भूलानी पड़ी मजनू को अपनी पहचान भी।।
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but know this I'm ready die again to fly with you once again��
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#fairytale #depressed #love #blue #hope #black #poem #poetry #soul #writer #darktale #waitedtears
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@waitedtearsI Don't Know
whether
i have to fly to have you again
or
i have to die when you leave me again
?
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a_gentilischi
8w
Read More#coloursspeak #wod #pod
#mirakee #writersnetwork
#colours #thoughts #life
#black #wnreagent
@writersnetwork thank you so much for the repost. You made my day��Black
For some I am darkness
Neither silent, nor loud
To others I am emptiness
A conundrum, standing proud
I'm an outcast and a stranger
In a world of greens and blues
The only colour without a voice
Amidst a thousand unnamed hues
I hate that martyr, calling himself white
Why do I get darkness, when he got light?
We are held in thrall by this blind world
Where people can't see, beyond two sides
Light and dark (or is it good and bad?)
Locked in what is called the eternal fight
The inseparable purity of Yin and Yang
Symmetry and perfection in plain sight
For even when this canvas is black
The letters are brilliant white
Yet, some even think I'm not a colour
Their eyes only see what is bright
I am the only one full, in a used box of paint
Because no one paints their bleakest nightmares
And so I languish, needed but undesired
In a world that wants white hot burns and flares
©a_gentilischi197 42 49
- smartsam Ahh! Beautiful!
- a_gentilischi @smartsam thank you so much
- dory_d this is so beautiful ✨✨
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a_gentilischi
@words_and_thoughts thank you.
It's one of my favourites too. - moonrise Amazing ❤️
