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Demons on my shoulders,hanging outta nowhere Don't know where my soul lives All I know shit get real in the belly of the beastThey want to worship and ravage my soul and body .They want to give me all I want for it, I'll keep teasing the devil leading him onMake him believe that I'll open up .make him do everything and moreBut it won't be enough to feel my aching soul Maybe I'm icarus flying too close to the sunMaybe I should take it down a notch
It would be a slap on the face of the souls of all the wonderful creatives within me, To let pain Destroy instead of strengthen my resolve.Because pain is of the devil and he always comes with death knocking silently beckoning me,Tempting and begging me to take that step towards my own demise In all my darkness fears and regrets , through the anxiety and self doubt. I remember even if I have nothing to hold on to ,I have these not so few words of mine to uplift my spirit.In my solitude and silent meditation In my prayers and tears;I remember every single drop of sweat Every tear, shed by my mothers before me .Their struggles ,their pain their stories to tell And one more thing they never gave up.I've never felt deserving of anything and also felt like I deserved it all .Most of all I felt I needed to gather my true tribe no matter how little we may be .we deserve a spot on this earth!Where I would truly belong ,But to belong one must be strong And find the courage to keep moving on Not just strength.Cause any man can be strong but it takes courage to build strength. I can't leave cause I have too many things to do Too many souls to free ,How could I have forgotten; I am everything and nothing all at once. Aretha Franklin once said Before I would be a slave ,I'd be dead in my grave .This is the universe's reminder ,I must still discover this heaven on earth not for myself but them. And I tryTry to not stray off the forrest path .For the beast always lurks,Trying to take it all.©lodayih
the mother was dipped in the milky way She drunk and felt the beautiful waters of the universe Submerging her pores , raising the hairs on her skin She was touched by God and took a piece of heaven down with her He clinged to her shoulder for support and cried out as if in shockBut he dived deep deeper in her oceans she wanted to show him a world with her in it And that night he saw soon the mother conceived Once ,twice two or more times she touched the skiesIn a few years she gathered her children Little planets in this big Galaxy their souls bright and burning starsShe held them in her bossom for a whileThen let them into the night ,to cast their light©lodayih
It's a quater past four we were side my side Our skins intertwined Finally in your arms Tussling sheets and feelsYour weight untop of me My arms wrapped tight around you Afraid that this moment might end Pure ,raw desire ,We perspire I was lucky to look into your eyes And I saw that soul I recognized©lodayih
I'm rare in my way I love to sit and wonder about the touch nature gives I want to know about more things I drink wine and inhale for aromatherapy I am happyIt's what I tell myself But my brief moments of sadness and loneliness Reminds me no one can have it allSo at these moments when I usually wallowed in pain I decided to spend it to pray in my own way Be my therapist and soothe my pain even if it won't heal today This journey to growth greatness will lead me to.the gates Of kingdoms , realms and heaven one day I shall ascend to return yet again..©lodayih
The thing about muses are they appear perfect to Then point of godly importance on your creative psyche They could just be normal humans till when you see beyond the fissage. I'm afraid If we meet and I told end everything you would see me as unworthy. Or I'd see you as worse and yes I am selfish for wanting to keep that image to myself ©lodayih
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THE SOUND OF A SILENTLY SHATTERING HEART BY : HASSAN LODAYIH
THE SOUND OF A SILENTLY SHATTERING HEART BY : LODAYIH HASSAN
Salvation or salveWhich do you prefer Salvation for your soul ?Or Salve for Heart Which do preferTo ache less©lodayih
Confronting the in-depth causes of my misery Would be too much to withstandBut this negligence and frighteness Is a locked gateway to happinessInsomnia lurks aroundBinding me in reoccurring Moments I could have done right by myselfPutting my selfishness first,Enraged with not just anger but a form of bitterness I said to myself , you let rage control and win before Would you let it again ?And so i abstain©lodayih
The hardest thing is to take less when you can get more. - Kin Hubbard
@ak_anjali_daydreamzz @passionbookworm @fairygurl @soulfulstirrings @shashagilbert_writes @the_story_weed @melodyphijam @yamini_poetry#julietscorner #ceesreposts #yaminiread Another rhymeless sonnet.***Read more on #sonnetz I think I have enough followers--Would you rather be a reader? 19,0812
Ask me not why moths areAttracted to light,Nor ask me which part of her Wakens my soul.I might say the apples on her cheeks,The red which invades them when she's shy.The bloom in her visage when She stands beneath dark clouds, orThe unexpected frowns and rantsOn what you would call a lovely day.And her pretty little legsWhich resolved to walk with me.Probable that none could account for--I simply love her and I don't know why. ©ckfilvan
#pod#mirakee#writersnetwork The true never seen face, even in people with hearts of stone, is something that's like a fading light in darkness, but never put out.
Do you own a true face? One which can show what's within? Does your face light up with a smile...When you feel lighter like a feather? Does gloom crawl up your face...When you feel like a stone sinking? Or is it just that one expression,He who owns nothing,But a dead expressionless face.©njaggikaey
There are moments when you'll feel pushed down, helpless, misunderstood by the whole world, you feel like when God was creating, He made everyone else and then you aside. The feeling can drive you nuts, you'll feel like there's only you, you're all alone in this, like every single person has abandoned you.But the thing is, God actually created us individually, even though from one image, His. When all hope seems lost, there's only one thing that can help you out, seek the Kingdom of God by all means. Sit down, and read your Bible. God always comes through, and He comes through big, I promise!
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The etymons of my thoughts, in search for a perfect love;The shadows of my dreams, in search for an alluring manifestation;The lesion of my heart, in search for an emollient care;The quagmire of my expressions, in search for a plethoric harmony;The jaunt of my soul, in search for an eternal destination;The silhouette of my drowning epitome in search for an infinite desire;Ah!! All got astrayed in the jinxed path of eternity;Making a traumatic web of unfulfilled desire....©sabyaroyalking
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Every day I....
Every day I bleed those words of trajectory,To neutralize the memories I had with you.Every night I bleed those feelings,To lament over the lesion you gave me.Every day I try to erase the fount of my heart,Where I painted the quagmirish masterpiece of love.Every day I try to console my erratic soul,To be lonely in the eternal chamber of dark solitude.Every day I convince my spell binding hands,To be bereft of that dopaminal hug you gave me every day.Every day I convince this nature to bury the etymons of my soul,Into the abysmal unfathomable depth of earth, so that it would never be able to find my body again.....©sabyaroyalking
I never saw,This winter coming,Summer was,My state of mind,I always thought,There was more,But my illusions,Made me fall behind,Subtle spring,Where are your tulips?Instead I find,Only clouds of grey,My conscience now,Needs hibernation,From the time,I've thrown away.©clifton2
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#FridayFun #light #WordPower #mirakee @mirakee #life #inspiration #poetry #thoughtsI mostly use the help of technologyTo read and learn and read only.. So I think the light upon me is The Reading Lamp !Thank you for the repost @writersnetwork
From the Dark WorldFrom the Ignorance From the Shadows Of Lie & DeceitThe Beauty of Truth &The Magic of WordsLight up my World !©ak_anjali_daydreamzz
For moving on you need to abandon the thoughts that disturb you.. You need to abandon the people that discourage you.. You need to abandon the things that don't let you do so.. You need to abandon the places that stop you from moving on.. Just leave... Just leave everything and move on...©unspoken_wordss