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  • teenberry 17w

    Poem

    A poem begins with the sound of words dangling around in the corners of our mind, patiently waiting to be heard.
    It’s an entangled mess of unrequited love, or maybe it’s a symphony of the sounds of laughter with a hint of despair.
    A prose begins with the myth of forever and somewhere, down the line, gets engraved on the delicacy of our hearts and braves the wrath of time.
    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 23w

    Light

    Veiled nether the white of her eyes,
    Unsung, survive the songs of her being.
    A beautiful wreath woven each day
    by the tragedy called a life.

    Knitting the knots, dotting the i’s
    She, like you and me, survives
    Desolation and despair stayed like the moon, not always seen but forever exist
    Scarred yet magical.
    Moon, what a beaut.

    But we know, we always do
    Happiness can be found
    even in the darkest of times
    If only one remembers;
    to turn on the light.

    And she did, I did.

    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 26w

    Stars

    Bewitched by the magic of the starry night,
    I look above with eyes wide awake
    Looking at the spectacle of these tiny flecks
    A chill runs down my back.

    Illuminating and dazzling, I see the stars
    Dancing to the hum of the soft-flowing wind
    At the moment of twilight,
    I wander into the depths of my own endless mind.

    No level of sun,
    could match the warmth of the hour.

    My soul belong among the stars.

    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 37w

    Chaos in my mind

    I couldn’t pull back myself, I didn’t want to.
    My heart was in the right place, my hands were searching, begging for more.
    It was a magical thing, something I had never felt, absolutely new.
    My brain was scrambling for answers, but my heart loved it to the core.
    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 37w

    My voice forms a name which is embedded in my soul itself.


    #mirakee #love #pod

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    A tangled mess

    I sigh, breathless
    looking for you
    young and beautiful
    you’re far
    very far away

    I wish I could leave you
    I wish I could stop looking
    But it’s a mess, my heart
    is a tangled mess
    of you and your touch

    My love, my life
    Calling you
    with my every breath
    Come, come home
    I will keep you safe

    The monsters inside
    don’t let out,
    They’re laughing
    crying, singing
    dancing around

    How should I silence
    the voice inside
    my voice which calls
    for no one else than
    you


    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 51w

    Unknown

    As the sunlight brushes across the caramel of my skin,
    I feel a feeling I have never felt before
    The moment is surreal, unreal, magical
    Nothing but calmness to the core.

    If I close my eyes, I could feel the breeze
    Sending shivers down my spine,
    Golden hues of sunlight, the dreamy blue skies
    Doorway to a new world, between every two pines.

    Over the mountains, through the woods
    I lay still, to the sound of winds in the trees
    Scanning the shades of greens
    I feel positivity running through me.

    Being in the lap of the unknown, I found my soul.
    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 59w

    “Broken crayons still colour”

    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    Stars shine brighter when I say your name,
    my eyes well up,
    Tears streaming, I smile.
    I do my best to stay sane.

    This ache inside, feels like shards of ice.
    Twisted emotions create a turmoil
    Never did I know, to love
    I had to pay such a heavy price.

    These memories are funny,
    You left but never they do
    Taunting and daunting,
    They remind me of you.

    You discovered a universe in me,
    That I never knew existed,
    Abandoned me there,
    But left me addicted.

    To you, of you
    You, only you
    Always you.

  • teenberry 66w

    A kiss

    Engulfed in the aura of the setting sun,
    We sat in silence, in blissful happiness.
    His hand slid inside; caressing my bare back,
    He pulled me towards him, like a pull of gravity.

    Looking deep into the depth of my eyes,
    His swift fingers wiped the flowing hair off my face,
    “You’re unreal”, he said.
    The moment was indeed, magical.

    His lips quivered, craving for a taste of mine.
    His hands cupped my little face, strong yet gentle
    Concluding the distance between us, finally
    Our eyes closed, lips met.

    Thunder screamed at its highest,
    Galaxies collided, and stars burned
    Our world refused to move, in a time so still
    Frozen together, two souls became one.

    It was an ethereal high, intoxicating my body and mind
    Flowing in the wind around,
    Surpassing the clouds above, yet deeper than the ocean itself
    I saw a paradise in your eyes.

    I found myself, in you.

    @mirakee @branthan @writersnetwork @pen_and_paper @writersunited

    #kiss #ethereal #paradise

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    A kiss

    “..Thunder screamed at its highest,
    Galaxies collided, and stars burned
    Our world refused to move, in a time so still
    Frozen together, two souls became one.

    It was an ethereal high, intoxicating my body and mind
    Flowing in the wind around,
    Surpassing the clouds above, yet deeper than the ocean itself
    I saw a paradise in your eyes.

    I found myself, in you..”
    💕
    ©teenberry

  • teenberry 66w

    INSIDE

    When the colours of my mind
    Splash across the canvas of paper
    The ink tells stories more powerful
    Than empires, and greater.

    It’s an untangled mess
    Of love lost, of broken bonds
    Of beautiful places and distant homes
    All together, woven of the time beyond.

    My benevolence lies bare,
    Reaching to everyone I touch
    My hands are tied to better the world
    But the efforts are futile, tiresome.

    Hope is my four letter word
    Escaping the harsh reality that surrounds,
    The alphabet is my sword,
    It has strength, it has power.

    Writing is my escape.
    Writing is my peace.
    Writing is my paradise.

  • teenberry 66w

    Saudade

    It’s a desire, a fire
    a feeling rooted within so deep
    Pulling me inside, with clenched claws
    I sit in sorrow, weep.

    A longing, a longing that overpowers
    An ineffable energy, so powerful
    My chest hurts, like it’s being beaten
    My heart’s crushed, it’s an inside struggle.


    Is it love? It’s so hollow.
    Emptiness has a weight, now I know
    The void he left is heavy, yet shallow
    Surrounded by darkness, overwhelmed with shame.


    My dreams lay shattered, my thoughts bare
    All I could think of is you
    Nevertheless, I believe in myself
    Life moves on, even without you.


    Deceptions and illusions, was it all?
    Just tell me, why?
    How can you forget what we shared?
    ‘Twas a future, ‘twas a life.

    #mirakee #lovelost @writersnetwork @branthan @readwriteunite @mirakee
    @writerstolli

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    Saudade

    “.. Is it love? It’s so hollow.
    Emptiness has a weight, now I know
    The void he left is heavy, yet shallow
    Surrounded by darkness, overwhelmed with shame..”


    ©teenberry