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The worst thing I did to myself was giving someone countless chances. When I knew that it was the time for me to let go.
-nagmaa
nagmaa
A person who never exist in this world✌ keep smiling because its only way you can keep explanations away��
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nagmaa
1w
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nagmaa
2w
It's really tiring battle Getting your heart broken Shattering into pieces Then trying to collect those all the pieces And mend it by yourself And then expecting the other person who walked in Won't break it again.
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nagmaa
3w
I never got someone who will listen to me, Believe in me and most of all always be there for me.
So I became one!
One that will make someone feel heard
And always be there for them
-nagmaa -
nagmaa
4w
I was hoping that maybe you will be different from others. Little believing, little cheering, helping me to bloom. But I was hoping that maybe you will be.
-nagmaa -
nagmaa
4w
I regretted
Opening up to someone
Telling them what's actually
I am going through
Only to be left ignored and not heard.
-nagmaa -
nagmaa
4w
Somedays all that ended for me
Brings back to life in the middle of the night
Only to cause more pain and tears all alone
-nagmaa -
nagmaa
5w
The way you wept and soak your pillow at night over something or someone. I pray that you will find solitude.
-nagmaa -
nagmaa
5w
This love I do with myself
I have earned it
Over all those hearts
And over the appreciation
I did for others
While not being appreciated
-nagmaa -
nagmaa
6w
Over the years I have been wishing upon stars to grant me someone, who is willing to listen to me, make me feel heard instead of showing me their perception and suggestions. Where I make peace with their words when they needs me.
©nagmaa -
nagmaa
7w
Sometimes the kind of exhaustion I feel. It is nothing to do with the time nor the place but the people around me.
-nagmaa
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dhriti_931
28w
Broken heart
I am on my way in a cart,
After people achieving by using me as a dart,
Holding my heavy broken heart,
Realising it is better stay apart,
I am on my way in a cart.
©justaiming -
julius_hawthorne
28w
Portrait
I am a dark soul searching for the Light
I think about the destruction I've caused
I hear the snapping of another broken heart
I see all my friends become enemies
I want God to provide me with a life restart
I am a dark soul searching for the Light
I am real
I am me
I am who I am
I pretend that the darkness isn't scary
I feel like death is lurking outside my door
I talk about tv shows, JavaScript, Nirvana,
pro wrestling, and Cavaliers
I complain about bad drivers, humid weather,
and lack of caffeine
I scream myself awake because demons
fill my mind with nightmares and chilling fears
I am a dark soul searching for the Light
I am real
I am me
I am who I am
I realize that I am incapable of saving myself
I persevere through the fiery trials of life
I procrastinate through the doldrums of daily routine
I try hard to be courteous and charitable to my fellow man
I long for eternal life in a glory so serene
I am a dark soul searching for the Light
I am real
I am me
I am who I am
I am me
©julius_hawthorne -
pallavi4
28w
Read MoreYearn
In your prolonged silences
In the words that you never utter
I hear you like a broken song
It makes my heart flutter
Your constant gaze captures my soul
Touching every fibre of my being
You are the very air I breathe
This yearning never sees us disagreeing
Caught in your web of love
Of the ritual I await to be a part
Of being caught heedlessly
Long standing longing fills my heart
As though I’d run away from you
Or melt while you stare
I wonder why you find me so fascinating
And why you like catching me unaware
@pallavi4
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6th of July, 2020
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saimaa_
28w
Read More30 years have passed
Since he last walked that path
Of grey
With no white to be seen
Anywhere......
30 years have passed
Since he last felt that chilly air
Which surrounds this place
Like a chewing gum
Stuck in hair
30 years have passed
Since he smelled those tears
Which unknowingly leak
From the loved one's
Who cry just for sometime
And then leave them
In there own abyss
30 years have passed
Since he have last seen his own self
Which is cremated
On this land
Just like others
Who share this land
Of dead.....
30 years have passed
Since he last felt being a mortal
But now
He isn't
He is painted in his true colors now
Clothes colored in black
Surround him now
Cuz he was meant to become someone
Who takes souls of others
He was meant to be a grim reaper
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Writer's block is writing it����He was meant to see his grave again
©saimaa_
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Light walks in my life like
All of a sudden a cold breeze passes by in a hot deserted beach that has been blowing out too warm breezes wanton enough to leave a blister on my body.
Like a divine power bringing the ocean waves to rest that have been rising up and down quickly, strong enough to take me away with them in their direction so that I drown and get lost.
Like a sparkling soul among dark evil bodies radiating out their devilish powers and the light ignites the ablaze in the soul with spark.
Like the peaceful view of the meeting of dusk and dawn ,like a calmed down night shining in the moonlight or a bright morning blooming with hope!
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chhoteustaad
28w
He knew that they did not stand a chance.
But he always tried to enhance.
Not Once, they tried to glance.
Glance, at themselves.
Themselves, together.
Wondered, might they ever be able to make it forever.
Never dared to give a chance to their beautiful bonding,
Who knew, it might have been a happy ending.
They were divergent.
Yet, dared never to make things certain.
They surely did posses some contrasting nature,
She was mostly calm whenever he raised his temperature
No, absolutely not,
So, here they are,
Seperated & Sad.
With mere memories,
In their own territories.
I wish them luck,
And still hope, they will be together, one day.
And on that one day, I will be the happiest.
Because they look together, the prettiest.
©chhoteustaad -
s_h_i_n_e_
28w
Sitting next to the window ,
Gazing at the sky,
Asking the clouds passing by.....
Am i so bad..?
Are people tired of me..?
Are they done with my stupid talks..?
Are they bored of me..?
Or they just don't value my presence...!!!
And if this is so...God please let me know..!!
Coz it's better to talk to yourself rather than talking to the statues..!!!!
©Yamini Kandpal -
vessel_poetry
37w
Finding one's
Purpose,
Is not a ticket to ease
Or a euphoric beginning.
No,
It is a road
Rocky, and untarred.
But, a road
In the right direction.
VESSEL -
facelessbird
28w
Read MoreBy the time
You came back
holding a bouquet filled
with lilies
mixed with white roses
to deliver a new beginning
at my doorstep
for to apologize for the seed of elegy
you have sown in my clay-clammed heart
during that night,
I was already
breathless,
floating under the coffin
dreaming of
Vast emptiness
you left behind
that ebony night
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P. S : Sometimes the hurt becomes so deep that you can't survive the night without dreaming about death
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guftgu
30w
जिन हसरतों से पलट कर देखा था उसने ,
लगता है मोहब्बत उसे भी थी ।
©guftgu
