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noblepiece
2w
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Maturity Sucks
"Maturity sucks"
She said this to me and couldn't stop laughing.
Right then,
I felt the usual bond I used to 10 years ago.
It was indeed a slow decade as roughly ten years came and went,
with our love scene still stirring me in the eyes.
Her presence was peace, her smile gave hope, her eyes were as calm as the 'hopwell' (valley spring), her lips were roughly smooth as honey.
My heart beats harder in her sudden departure
As she was, so she is.
Like a baby she lay in my arms, and
Then I smiled at her saying
"Maturity sucks"
©noblepiece -
noblepiece
6w
Don't leave me
The waves of your resounding voice
Keeps my heart at par
I hope that makes your great choice?
Even for us that lives far apart!
Your absence is not the issue,
The ignorant being you've become!
Lend me your heart to bestify it
And you shall live like a regenerated tissue.
Have me be your best man,
Your right hand choice guy
Build a wall for our love affair
Till the end time of our souls
We depart...
©noblepiece -
Lve is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
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noblepiece
10w
I'll die living for and loving SAPIOSEXUALS.
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noblepiece
10w
I don't deserve you,
with love and cares, let me serve you
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Caught up in your webs of lies.
Let me lay by your side!
Beholding the glamour of your tights
Days and nights
My star,
Come brighten my sky
Shine on me,
Rise from left rest on my right
I'll do you no harm,
Let me explain,
In your web I lie.
8.11.20
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noblepiece
11w
Haiku
Watered down ocean
Steam falling through fountain nip
Excreting goodness.
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noblepiece
11w
GIVING THE BEST
I lead a life giving my best
Soon realized I must be next
This got me excluded from the rest
No doubt, received good numbers of vex.
Certain things you can't stop
Even palliated addictions
A falling in for a concentric pop
Even after an immediate predictions
You are tied to giving your bests.
©noblepiece -
LONELINESS IS A MURDERER
In my deepest rage
I feel younger in age
Turning our romantic page
I could love you like a sage.
Give not in to the fake lies
I come in for us to lie
I've been through lots, seen many lives
Its a naked truth I tell, no lies.
Love me while you see me
Sex me while you are honey
Pamper me with your tenderness
Mend my heart, my brokenness.
Without a deeper fear
Flood me with flooding care
I see, feel, and hear
Your resounding joy in my ear.
Stay with me longer
Loneliness is a murderer.
©noblepiece
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Goodbye to the past, I'm ready
To wrap my nightmares away..
Love in soul and strength in mind..
I will be bold, come what may!
A whole decade ends today...
And a new one begins out of blue..
And that is a lot more fearsome..
And my childhood - away it flew!
Would it be better or worse - no clue..
Either way, I should let me have fun..
A new year, a new path, a new page..
Hope we all Have a Happy 2021!
©athulya_nair -
radhika_1234569
10w
"A good listener is always looking to what the heart speaks because a true heart talks directly from soul "
©radhika_1234569 -
veloc1ty_
10w
Read MoreFor all the brave cancer patients who had to struggle harder coz of this pandemic.
@mirakee @writersnetwork
Thank you so much for the kind reposts :") ❤��
#allthewnreposts
Thank you everyone who read this :") ❤��
and those who left lovely comments, thank you for making my night :") ❤��If you'd like to measure pain, you should come visit me on a Monday evening when the sky is adorning grey and see me miserably failing to muffle my screams that are awaken once the husk of my bones comes apart and folds open like origami. They say pain is beautiful, but I beg to differ; they don't experience pain like I do.
If you adore the thought of being skinny and despise the fat that's dangling from your skin, you should come visit me on a Tuesday night when the sky is pale and see me failing to lift up my hand to answer my father's text. The thin layer of skin that rests on my bones is devoid of energy and starving for the food I couldn't have in several months.
If you feel nauseated at the sight of blood, you should come visit me on a Friday morning and hear the cries of my destitute heart that begs to see a pouch of blood poured into it. I wish I could turn these words into blood and feed it myself, but I can't expect the same words that put me in this spot to cure me from it. Life knocks at me really hard, but not quite much as my blood-thirsty heart that thumps.
If you hate being around people and wish to be left alone in solitude, you should come visit me on a Saturday night, and see my eyes fixated at the door, hoping for someone familiar to walk through it and greet me like before. I've completely forgotten what a human touch feels like, if you count out all the nurses and doctors that hate to come near me in this grave pandemic, I haven't felt the sweet warmth of a touch in months.
If you don't like the natural colour of your skin and like decorating yourself with makeup, you should come visit me on the weekend, when my body looks like a wallpiece of stitches indelible. I don't get to choose what colour my skin looks like, it's always pale and rough but on some luckier nights when the air is cold and the night is young, my feet freeze like winter, and take on the colour of clear skies; a mixture of light blue and purple.
If you hate life and wish to give up on it because of a failed result or a bad heartbreak, you should come visit me on a Monday morning when the bright sunlight reminds you of hope and see me fighting my way through everything just to survive a life that is much worse than yours. With every ounce of strength left in my weak bones, I look in the eyes of a hopeful tomorrow without fear. So when you exchange gazes with me with tears sliding down your cheeks, I don't want you to offer me pity, instead I want you to value everything you have that I don't.
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anne_verse
37w
"Despondency"
Today is cloudy
I know you waited for this day
For us to say
"Here I am again"
I know you're more excited then I am
You're more motivated than before
More persistent than before
You knew I'll be here again
in this foggy mountain
Waiving your chills
Killing my thrills
You're more than happy
To be my company
Even unwanted
You came running wanted
Driving away all the warmth
Of my summer months
To your winter
That's so eager
When seasons called
You're the first one to being trolled
In the arena of my emotion
You're always in motion
To come forward
Always looking forward
For the next
To the next..
©anne_verse -
anusri19
81w
Read Moremothers are said to be most kind hearted person then why do they take such harsh decisions?
Voice of an unwanted seed of love...
mumma i really want you and i thought that you wanted me too
mumma don't you feel me in here.
Its very dark inside and so i want to explore the world outside.
I was unnamed and you my mumma named me a mistake.
mumma i wanted you to play with me,
but you are waiting for the right time to abort me.
mumma didn't i deserved to live?
©anusri19 -
asmakhan
79w
No words can delineate the amount of pain, that a heart feels when it's been broken by someone it loves the most.
©Asma Khan -
chidera
79w
Read More"Give me 24hours and more"
12.07.19
#time #pod #writersnetwork #ceesreposts @writersnetwork @mirakeeI need time. To think and act. To feel and love. To bleed and heal. To be myself and no one else. Without any "ahs" or "no" or raised eyebrows.
I need time. To let go of this weight. To let go of these expectations. To let go of the world. Without any whispers or harsh tones or accusing fingers.
I need time. To fly and run with the wind. To travel and be blessed by nature. To swim to the farthest depths and wonders. Without tides against me or waves rising to drown me.
- C.N. -
chidera
79w
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My remix of Ruth B. Lost boy chorus. This is an oldie.
12.07.19
#lost #pod #writersnetworkI am a lost girl from planet earth
Usually hanging out with Captain Pain
And when we're bored
We'll play with a blade
Always on the run from Sergeant Death
Running, running always
Away from all of reality.
- C.N. -
chidera
79w
Don't give up when that's all easier and the rope is all set. When all the road seem to have walls in them blocking your path, or when all the seas seems to swallow you in a lifebuoy and when all the winds conspire to float you in despair,
don't give up hope.
You have a purpose and it is wonderful.
This is a trial you must pass and you can't get to the other side if you're not here.
Put down the blade and the rope off your neck.
Sit down, breathe and say,
"I can do this!"
because you can.
- C.N. -
Hold my hand, heal my soul
