poemsophilia

my interests are in life's philosophies..

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  • poemsophilia 3h

    Life's wierd ironies. ��

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    when you die,
    they say you're no more..
    but when you're still alive
    they treat you less.

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  • poemsophilia 3h

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short tale on Annoying

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    when I can't get what I want

  • poemsophilia 3h

    love won't change

    Sometimes we misuse the word
    'love'
    destroying its sanctity.
    Love never hurts, rather, it heals.
    If anything is wrong,
    it is with the person.
    People change.
    Love does not! Because it is eternal, pure, and true.

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  • poemsophilia 4d

    Some come into our life to stay
    some come and just leave
    some bring happiness and joy
    some come with their misery..
    they have a role in our lives
    they fill in gaps that are empty
    together we paint memories
    that'll someday make us nostalgic..
    there's no life without them
    for they come to build us up
    and those that don't belong
    maybe will break our heart..
    they're who we call friends
    a gift that we should cherish
    but the title fits the honest ones
    while the fake ones perish..
    friends in need are friends indeed
    for it's a game of trust
    when you treasure them like gold
    friendships will surely last.

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  • poemsophilia 1w

    That's the way I describe being a virgin ��

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    Virginity

    You ain't a virgin the moment your mind begins to give birth to evil.

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  • poemsophilia 1w

    Narcissists are those that come into your life, and from nowhere rule every day of your life. On how to live, what to do, how to do it, like as if you're their child. They treat you like a stone that cannot move, destroying your energy. They step over you so everyone can see them, so that everyone around them know that they exist. And you! Just end up fighting every day of your life to live that freedom again. That freedom that had made you someone on your own. Now it's them who control you, take away even your right to speak your mind and heart. Or else they'll just hear it and then make you believe that your feelings are invalid. They'll accept the love you share, but ignore the pain you feel. When you're beautiful and whole just like a flower, they'll snatch you and enjoy your scents, and then? Pluck and blow away your petals. They learn from your ideas and your wisdom and then use them to explain to you like you never knew anything about it. And when you're a passionate lover, delicate and sensitive to the slightest things, you get crushed beneath a false love. They know that you'll come back inspite of their mistreatment. Some don't harm you physically, but will destroy you mentally and emotionally. They gaslight you, make you believe that you're wrong, they'll make you doubt yourself. The thing that pleases them is when everything goes their own way. They don't care about your interests or your dreams, all that matters is that you should do what they want. Narcissists are nothing but slaves to their own egos and mediocre thinking. Narcissists are lovers that love by locking you in the cage of their control and selfishness, they're opposite of lovers that want to see you grow and wish you all the best of life. And suddenly you realise that you're a victim of a self-centred and small minded person, dying to fly away, and see the world that's so beautiful and bright.

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    Are you one of these?
    go find yourself some peace.

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  • poemsophilia 2w

    Probably I didn't love and admire myself enough, that's why everyone else don't see this beauty..

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  • poemsophilia 2w

    We grow, we learn, we mature, we earn, we sweat, we build, we create. And then, it's the end of us, we're gone after doing all that hard work.

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  • poemsophilia 5w

    some poets are the not so happy ones, too sensitive ones, the ones that have every reason to fall and crush beneath their emotion, the ones that are honest and transparent and that's why they can't be seen, the ones that think nights are days and lay awake just dreaming of better days to show off happy poetries.

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  • poemsophilia 5w

    it's calm by the fields
    pleasant in the evenings
    the refreshing breeze
    so many things to feel..

    a horizon too far to touch
    I keep dreaming so much
    beautiful is what I call it
    when a smile blooms with a blush..

    it's all on the other side
    things you seek; but that hide
    wrapped in a brume of aurora
    it's in your heart that it resides..

    ©poemsophilia