Mirakee
As a kid I believed in happy endings,brushed my pen through pristine papers with happy endings . But I never knew I was creating something so unreal , I am entitled to it by no means I realised none of my stories were realistic : white horses, palaces, and smiling faces at the end
And today I write tragedies , imbued with homicide of all of my daydreams
And they seem so near , just inches away
©tingesofhysteria
#hatred
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tingesofhysteria
14h
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You lost a friend who would scold you in person and defend you behind your back!
Enjoy your loss!
©justaju -
Love your enemies more
Cauze every time you love them
You get reminded of the pain
Given by them
©_akshitaaa_ -
I began writing you but ended up writing myself
©_akshitaaa_ -
mayb it was u
I keep thinking I'm moving on
But for some reason those feelings don't last long
I can't kiss him infront of my friends
Can barely tell him what time it is
Mainly because it's awkward
I'm not one to be anxious
One to be afraid
One to be uncomfortable
But you always made me feel a certain way
With you I was safe
Tangled up in you like lace
Why can't i feel like this with anyone else
You weren't the first book I picked off the shelf
But you were one of my favoruite story's
We just ended kind of gory.
You knew my flaws
You knew my morning routine.
You knew how I talked, the faces I made when I was angry.
I don't want to watch someone relearn those things about me.
Maybe it was just the comfort.
The comfort in your presence even when we sat in complete silence.
Or the way you sat across from me with your legs crossed, your phone in your hands, and little glances up at me.
Maybe it was the arguments.
The disagreements that we couldn't resolve and all we wanted was to get our points across
Or maybe it was just you.
Your short brown hair that you always decided to grow out and then cut back again.
Your brown eyes that turned a dark orange with the hint of sunlight.
Your short nails that you would always bite.
Your smile with 2 dimples on one side,
And 1 on the other.
Maybe it was your chin that you called so big but it was just the perfect size.
Or your contagious laugh that made the short term happiness continuous.
Maybe it was the way you treated new people in the street.
Or the way you said thank you to everyone who served you after we went for a bite to eat.
Maybe it was just all of these things.
Maybe you were the only one for me.
©temporary_thoughts -
adi0__
4d
Is it just me,
Falling in love
With the poetries
So easily
Or is it just
The words
Dancing in my mind
Gracefully!
©adi0__ -
Kuch mila?
Agr itna hi dard dena tha to
Behad nafrat hi kr lete
Ye zootha pyaar ka naatak krke kya mila?
©missbutterfly -
World's Problem !
The problem with this world is related to the least resistance towards any kind of criticism. Nobody thinks twice before speaking anything, but when they are given the taste of their own medicine people go berserk, they are unable to handle the criticism or any comment. Never take any comment personally try to let go off things!
©introfeelsensejudge -
Dinner
Neglected wounds which never heal,
Repressed words that never reveal,
Growing emotions that life can steal,
Stop! Turn back! You'll turn into a meal!
But you never did...compassion had no appeal.
So you lie cut into pieces as hatred's delicious dinner.
©bellemoon -
Hate
My hatred for you is only succeeded by my hatred of them. You are I and they are them. Never have I met anyone whom I did not hate. Sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly. Inevitably a kindred hatred falls like a childs lost balloon; deflated and on its final descent. Falling adrift in gravity, miles from it's lofty start. I do not fool myself that anything has meaning. Death is a constant welcoming vacuum of life. May yours come soon. Nothing matters. The only thing that prevents my premature demise is the joy of suffering. How I enjoy all pain and suffering. Regardless of the recipient or scenario, I find joy in hate. To have it roll in and out as tidal surges almost as if regulated by lunar forces. Though not tethered or grounded to any heavenly satellite, such suffering hatred can be echoed as a repeater to all recievers; far and wide. How do I hate thee? Completely! From your living marrow to your shadows memory. Of those unknown to those so intimately entwined by ancestral ties. I hope this vine of hatred grows to ensnare you all. May the barbed thorns pierce your souls and poison your waters. Hate as I hate without limit.
©some_call_me_mayhem -
vibhavati_
2w
Read MoreHello everyone.. really after a very long time I m gonna post on a regular basis.. I was literally busy as iss baar 11th k bhi boards thay.. those who r in 11th cn definitely relate..
Bt I m back with completely new character i.e. *Vara* tht will teach u smthing really gud n new as "every character teaches us something really special"..
Hope u ol will like her���� #vara #vibhavati #vara_series #love #hatred 150th post����नफ़रत_मोहब्बत
नफ़रत और कुछ नहीं बल्कि प्यार का बिगड़ा रूप है..
किसी से नफरत करने के लिए आपको उससे प्यार करना जरूरी है..
और अगर आप किसी से नफरत करते हैं तो इसका मतलब है कि आप उससे एक वक्त पर मोहब्बत करते थे..
#Vaरा34 28 6
- vibhavati_ @sparshwrites_ thnq so muchh
- vibhavati_ @saifwrites hey i remembered the wrd.. opposite of love is apathy mtlb kuch frk hi na pdna
- saifwrites 2din se word yad kr rhi ho
- vibhavati_ @saifwrites nhi wo quote mil gya.. mere dimag mein whi chl rha tha
- saifwrites Ooh
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Void
It's silent here. You would like it. It's not like they described it to be, they who haven't even been here.
We could talk. But not about these scars. Not about the scrappings on the wall. Not about the red in my eyes.
It's silent here. We could talk about you: the reason why it's silent here...
©writtendeliraments -
Laughing Stock
You were young and you knew a little.
The days felt like leaves waving at the sun.
The nights seemed like light purposed for laughters and playing.
Until one day you woke up with the weight on your chest,
Not because the things you knew had changed,
But it was the way you saw them did.
It gave you the mass too heavy to carry.
One time, you looked at yourself in the mirror,
Asking yourself how things had become entirely different.
People now looked at you as absurdity.
The way you moved was all they could see.
Their ears were traps for your speech.
And your mistakes meant their judgments.
You put on the white face and the red nose.
The colors were coupled with a ridiculous wig--
Better play the role they gossipped about.
Now the laughters were appropriate
For the whole world to ridicule and laugh at.
May they feel the satiety
For seeing the clown who doesn't joke around.
©starlitshadow -
Broken...
A broken relationship is far more better than a forced one
©poetic_vibes_of_akshata -
Even the most beautiful things hurt.......
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Beheading someone is kinder than behearting them.
©stygian_rose -
Something real
I wish I could escape,
Way too far to a happy place,
Where mornings are worth waking up,
And nights are not lonely pub,
Where people are true and there hearts are pure,
Where every scar has a permanent cure,
Where heart doesn't ache and pain doesn't knock,
Where present is beautiful and future matters the most,
Where betrayal isn't a fear and loyalty isn't a mirage,
Where love is deep and connections are made from heart,
Where it feels like life is amazing and I belong here,
Where regrets don't exist and life seems to be real.
©unheard_voices -
illusionique
3w
Read More@pen_and_paper @tomorrow_is_amazing @the_bleeding_heart @asmakhan @soulwritter
#illusion #hatred #live #love #life #pod
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Deep enough??! What's your thought on this?
... Plz do like share repost and follow��Coincidence for me is destiny,
No one can chase it!
From birth to death, destiny is the only thing with you.
No one can escape from it!
Not even destiny itself.
©illusionique -
illusionique
3w
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@pen_and_paper @tomorrow_is_amazing @laughing_soul @the_bleeding_heart
@writersnetwork @readwriteunite @mirakeeworld @asmakhan @soulwritter @night_huntress
#illusion #hatred #live #love #life #pod
#like #share #repost ����
Deep enough??! What's your thought on this?
... Plz do like share repost and follow��Never let anyone rule you!
Know your worth as well as your thorns
©illusionique -
illusionique
3w
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@pen_and_paper @tomorrow_is_amazing @laughing_soul @the_bleeding_heart
@writersnetwork @readwriteunite @mirakeeworld @asmakhan @soulwritter @night_huntress
#illusion #hatred #live #love #life #pod
#like #share #repost ����
Deep enough??! What's your thought on this?
... Plz do like share repost and follow��Pain can kill you from within!
But never let your pain destroy you.
©illusionique
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