9 posts
  • bethinkful 12w


    She didn't feel like eating
    And didn't pad her bra
    As a result, she felt bony and small.

    She filled her glass with heat
    To warm her inside;
    It served to make her feel deeper.

    She lay on the bed
    Unmasked and exposed;
    It was there he came, down in her soul.

    It wasn't always like this
    And she wept for the women who
    Clutched their veneers, deprived

    Of love, from self, from another
    For reasons lost to the air,
    Lost to surface cares


  • bluepuppy01 12w

    #bluepup #cyanentry #blue_veneer

    Feigned Ignorance of Inner Worlds
    We just see what we wanna see
    That’s what we humans do
    We look into people’s eyes
    Or up to the moonlit skies
    And believe a truth
    We design in our own mind

    We dismiss the sparkling glints
    In the orbs between eyelids
    As glittering joy or reflections of light
    We read their gaze as if it's saying,
    "Yeah, I'm alright"
    Rather than the reality
    Of a world flooded with sorrow
    And raining silent tears unlikely
    To be evaporated puddles by ‘morrow

    We ignore what nature dangles
    Above our heads at nighttime
    Treating the moon like a disco ball
    With complete passivity
    Thinking, “Oh, it’s only a little shiny”
    While its phases swing to and fro-
    A pendulum always coming back home
    Yet we utterly waste
    The time in between
    When what we could’ve done
    Was something right for a change
    We never stop to ponder
    Perhaps what’s behind those shades
    The weight each phase carries
    Whilst it shows us only one face
    ‘Neath layers under its craters
    Lies a world waiting to be understood
    But we, the beholders,
    Are blind by choice
    Not by circumstances unfortunate

    There’s a world inside all of us
    Like there’s a world inside the moon
    But when fear makes one hesitate
    To show their true self to the stars
    We avoid landing our fallen wishes
    Beyond the veneer of a silicon-clad soul
    And pass over their sky
    Pretending we never saw
    The ground belonging to that moon


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  • thatgeekgirl 12w


    Hurts form an acquired opaque lacquer;
    Rendering one with a shell, hardened by hesitation and fear.
    Empathetic eyes are the sole lenses capable
    Of seeing beneath pain's obscuring veneer.

    Hands of the beholders of such eyes,
    Though coated in their own veneer, too,
    The only ones gloved in compassion enough
    To allow comfort, not fear of touch, to move through.


  • mariyamsara 12w


    The sun has risen,
    The day has begun
    Her Velvety sily skin
    Shone under the light
    The crystal ruby petals
    Whispered love and affection
    The delicious chocolaty eyes
    Drank itself in happiness
    Her clothes so vibrant
    The reflection blinded the eyes
    The delicate fingertips
    Lovingly caressing the blooms
    The soft soles
    Padded through the grass

    The moon rose above
    The night has begun
    Her ashen pale skin
    Dark under the moonlight
    The blood red lips
    Crying in hunger for relief
    The Sunken dead eyes
    Concealed million secrets
    The covers of the body
    Drenched in blood and earth
    The bony fingers
    Unknown to the delicate blossoms
    The parched soles
    Slipping away from earth.


    #blue_veneer #writersnetwork #mirakee #pod #ceesreposts @writersnetwork @mirakee @bluepuppy01

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  • silly_lad 12w

    Hey, Champ hope you great✨
    We might never meet each other still I know you
    You boy/girl don't know but you're special
    Someone who will soon be born to your mother.
    Girl, whom I love with my whole heart
    But I am not your biological father
    Rather I am someone who's apart from that
    Your someone, always there for you
    Whenever you command.
    Thinking why I am telling this to you and
    Mind baffling all around with thoughts when you will get this letter If you get it by chance.
    Be relax, your mother never loved anyone more than your father and I never ever loved someone more than your mother...
    She's the girl every guy have fallen for in our times
    I am also one of those guys but with the exception
    That I got a chance to be your mother's friend
    She is a wholehearted person, She never complicated situations rather face it with ample ability.
    And your father has got a person one always admire
    Doesn't mean that I am unlucky,
    Despite I am luckier than him as he got her
    but I named myself to her wholly
    But I always wished that one day I will have her
    but not without the same love as I feel for her.
    I have always used to imagine All of US as home
    later did I infer she is someone else better half.
    I wrote this to you as I know she can never be mine
    and don't want to win her rather love her which I am still in with her.
    I am telling all this as I always wanted to have a family with her but destiny has other options for me
    That is being single but internally married to your mother. Because you are that part of her blood I always hope to spend my every day with as a biological parent of yours...
    Your First sight through my eyes and holding you first with my hands and wrapped under my arms.
    Me and your mother sitting together and me full of tears of happiness pouring out in the joy of having you in my life, I hope I could be there.
    Your little hands and toes are the first thing I would hope to see, please do get pictures clicked champ
    Your mother, fully passionate girl for photoshoots
    And new Clothes,
    Your first word, which I might not hear but also do record it too
    Your toys which I will send for you through a parcel
    May reach you first as I cannot attend your born day celebration. It will get me tears out of eyes not because you are born but you are not that part of my blood that you of your mother.
    I hope I could take you to the morning walks and could see your first step of the walk.
    Your babbling voice during sleep nights, the most precious talk I would miss it, also record it too as I can only hope.
    Your smirking smiles in the sleep or when your mother feeding you and you been playing smart my champ.
    You're laying down over me and we both together,
    Two children to your mother, I will miss it.
    If you're a boy
    then teaching you the values and seeing you respecting everyone irrespective of where they belong.
    Seeing you enjoying with your grandparents and
    those happy faces of them making me Feel
    Complete with All Of US...
    Getting you trained with whatever sport you like
    And seeing your growth day by day to a great son
    Supporting you in every turning point of the Life...
    And If you're a girl
    Will be giving my princess every happiness she deserves like her mom,
    Seeing my princess getting grown-up
    with all values, one should do
    Neve hesitate to correct us whenever she finds unfair
    Will be the best friend for you, princess��
    Every passion of yours is our life motto
    Dropping you to school and picking up you back to home after my office work's done.
    I Hope I could do it all, no worries Not me but your biological father will experience this happiness step by step.
    I will not be there but whenever you wish for me If your mother ever told about her Generous Idiot.
    Otherwise will be by myself find you and will be experiencing your birth, not from near but from far
    Always remember your mother is the best girl
    I ever Encounter my whole life...
    She is the jewel of my life
    and You, the diamond of that Jewel without your presence she is my only love and after you, I can truly entirely say I have found my ever last happiness of life, Champ always be with her.
    I never have been in love with anyone more than her
    Every word of her voice whispers to me the feel of
    Pure soul canvasing my heart with all Beautiful shades of the world.
    Be like her and learn the pattern of love and life.
    She, maybe not my Juliet, Heer, or Sahiba but I am her Romeo who has never named himself for anyone other than her. She is the reason for my life and every path to success.
    Never let her feel alone as she fears dark but with your bright shimmering charm, she will be more strong like every mother with her born child.

    @mirakee @writersnetwork @writersbay @bluepuppy01
    #mirakee #writernetwork #iridescentc #redolentc #chrysalisc #blue_veneer

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    Letter to champ

    Iridescent pearl matured from the Fetus
    Possess redolent aura like her
    little cacoon evolved from the shell
    Nurtured you nine months inside the womb
    Protecting you from every little worry
    You are the chrysalis of a butterfly
    Soon will be brought to the world
    With wings veneer holding love and freedom

  • zohiii 12w

    ʙɪᴘᴏʟᴀʀ ʜᴜᴇs

    When the iridescent sky eerily descends,
    It shades her maroon lipstick comely;
    I sniff a redolent scent that soothes me
    But a wink tickles to brush it off soon.

    Sitting on the parapets with bright blues,
    I dream of a breeze, to float to the clouds;
    Desires to fly through the translucent blue,
    Turn to paint the char below in blood red.

    Morns I wake up with sun's orange scorch,
    To unfold parables lost in a gloomy world,
    But eventide falls; the dark befalls on me,
    And I write my tragedy in a forlorn corner.

    A few hopeful nights tuck me in my bed,
    To wake me up smeared with shades of life;
    Veneered by a glowing tinge are eventides,
    When I hope to never see the sun again.

    Sometimes, I'm spitting limpid rainbows,
    In the clear horizons of my ugly thoughts,
    But mostly, I'm sinking in the black voids,
    Or soaking them all as a piece of myself.


  • outofleague 12w


    what remains ahead
    to be considered elegant.


  • nm_bloggslove_ 12w

    V E N E E R

    The world was pacing .
    It was growing , fast enough for her to catch up.
    For to live and nurture , time wasn't in her side.
    The competition was rough , survival was important.

    Little it had time to slow down under emotions
    Of love ,betrayal and agony ....
    She, left alone , depressed ,no one to talk to
    Grieving about the biggest mistake of her life
    For letting her heart out to the biggest coward world could witness .....

    Only to get fallen down ,only to break the glass of circulating blood into peices ....

    Nevertheless, a veneer she accepted for ,
    Her life to sway like the wind
    For fighting the odds , to bring her self back
    Disguising a happy smile , pleasant and warm
    Still shouting for....like a dying creature
    Deep inside ....


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  • cyan_rose 12w

    ������AHHHHH! I got so absorbed into what I was doing that I forgot I post challenges...........
    Now, I'm just posting one that was saved in my drafts.......
    My bad������������Plz forgive me!

    Write a creative piece using the word "veneer"


    Veneer (verb) -

    • cover or disguise (someone or something's true nature) with an attractive appearance
    "her veneer of composure cracked a little"

    • cover (something) with a decorative layer of fine wood.
    "factories employed cabinetmakers to veneer looking glasses"
    Veneer (noun) -

    a thin decorative covering of fine wood applied to a coarser wood or other material

    ~no plagiarism

    ~English only

    ~any length

    ~use these tags in the caption:

    ~Comment below "Mission Accepted" if you decide to participate


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