Mirakee
We crave things out of our control
Unlike our actions
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Things you lack
Create obstacles
For present
From your past -
The adjustment
Through interactions
Of ideals and reality -
A life within lines
Is rigid like lie -
Boisterously have you come
Silently will you go -
Sets mood
Lingering -
Longer the distance traveled
Profounder the experience
Simpler everything is -
Most genuine
Closest feeling
To reality -
For a blissful life
Practice mindfulness
Be polite -
Over
Out of box
Wild
Unconstrained
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Yes you have heard from a lot of us and heard the request but you have to consider it. It will enhance the site and make communication between some of us better. We really need them cause we have been talking through comments! If we have to wait for you guys to program it we can wait! But you have to understand that some of us don't have snapchat and instagram and this is all we have(Not me)! So you have to take in consideration that we would all appriciate it very greatly! We uncerstand if you can't but !PLEASE! For us I am sure it will make thought spreading easier and be easier for us to be inspired. I hope you read this because TBH we need them as said several times before.
Thankyou,
~Steven Johnson
A.K.A-Firestrike -
kiran_nayak
123w
There are some, who always love you, always care for you, though they know you never love them.
Never miss them, at the end affection matters more than perfection.
©kiran_nayak -
It Shouldn't Matter
I wouldn't wish for labels,
That's why I let you decide,
It shouldn't matter who, or what I am,
If my words touch you deeply inside.
I wouldn't want to explain myself,
That's why I won't disagree,
It doesn't matter what clothes I wear,
If my words make a chained up heart free.
I wouldn't want the world to know,
Because after all, I write for love,
It wouldn't matter how I wear my make up,
If my words are beautiful enough.
I couldn't take the growing stares,
So I use poetry to get me by,
It shouldn't matter what I appear as,
If my words move you so, that you cry.
©clifton2 -
I Am Tomorrow
I am the challenge,
The mountain peak,
That looks down on you,
From the sky,
I am the answer,
All questioners seek,
Demanding that,
You do or die.
I am the consequence,
Of a faultless cause,
That you never,
Took to your heart,
I am tomorrow,
Waiting for you,
To get up,
And make a start.
©clifton2 -
mattsmom14
127w
This Person
I can't seem to find me,
Where did I go?
This person I am now
I don't even know.
This person I am now
she isn't like me,
the way she is
I could never be.
I'm scared of this girl
and the things she can do,
she lives her life freely
While I pay the due.
This person I am now
beware of her smile,
underneath that mask
she's angry and vile.
This person I am now
She travels in sin,
and her path of destruction
lets you know where she's been.
I watch as she's weaving
this tangled up vine,
I have to work quickly
to reclaim what is mine.
This person I am now
she's damaged and cold,
and the demons inside her
have tightened their hold.
This person I am now
I just wish she would go,
If not she will drag me
to my lowest low.
This person is trapped
in an angered cage.
will we ever know freedom
From her hatred and rage?
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phoenix_from_ashes
126w
● THE PALE BLUE DOT ●
In the boundless ocean of a lot,
There's a tiny pale blue dot
Among billion other dots of light,
Where no life is ever in sight.
This dot we call home,
The only place ever known,
To harbour life of all kind.
From the wonders of a brilliant mind,
To the imbeciles you'll ever find.
Every man you ever knew
And every plant that ever grew.
Any thing that you ever shared,
Or any person who ever cared.
From the tender arms of a mother,
To the strong ones of a brother.
Every teacher who ever taught
And every warrior who ever fought.
Any stranger you ever met,
To every animal you ever pet.
Any Emperor who has ruled,
Or any lunatic who ever fooled.
From all the nobles who died,
To all the sinisters who ever lied.
Every drop of blood that shed
And every battle ever lead.
All the Holy Saints who ever preached,
And the epitome of humanity one ever reached.
All the birds we see in flight,
Or the species we put in plight.
From the poor seed that never grew,
To the blade of leaves embellished with dew.
All this existed on the pale blue dot,
One that is even impossible to spot
Among billion other dots of light,
Where no life is ever in sight.
Even in this finite littleness,
A post we seek boundless.
So much hatred, so many foes,
Our fateful end, no one knows.
What good is the power you hold?
The pride you have and all your gold?
When all you are is a mortal soul,
With a small life and a small role.
Live your life for a greater cause,
Strive for betterment not for applause.
Help someone in the middle of the night,
Fill their life with happiness, with light.
Play with a child till he smiles,
Hold a hand and walk for miles.
Find goodness in people if there seems none,
Look deep inside them there must be some.
Live, love and laugh out loud,
Keep walking till you reach the clouds.
Be unique in your own special way,
Calm at night, strong by the day.
Never give up, display resilience,
Live fully and make a difference.
Because all you are is a mortal soul,
With a small life and a small role
On this old tiny pale blue dot,
Which itself is a speck of dirt
In the boundless ocean of a lot.
©phoenix_from_ashes
