Iām nothing special.
Iām nothing special.
We donāt hold many conversations anymore
but every part of me wishes that did.
I never wanted us to end.
I never wanted us to lose someone as great as you, in the end.
Iām not perfect,
no one is.
Somehow...yuāre perfect to me.
your eyes...the way theyād sparkle.
your smile...the way it would grow at the smallest things.
your tears...the ones I caused alot.
I always made you the bad one
Iām somehow good at it...
I thought I had a good heart but...
i lost yu.
I donāt find that good-hearted in any way.
you always tried to help me
i pushed yu away.
yu kept trying.
Then one day?
Yu gave up.
I was scared...
I thought I had ruined everything...
I thought yu were going to leave and i wasnāt going to see yu ever again.
I thought yu were done with me, but
then yu messaged me
then we blossomed.
Yu always keep me stable and for some
odd reason i never seemed to tell yu thank yu.
if i ever did
youād tell me not to.
You deserved to hear it, so why not let me say it?
One day, yu got distant really...distant...
we stopped talking as often.
our long chats turned into small smiles.
our eyes never met anymore.
I messed up.
I hurt yu...and i never meant to.
Itās stupid to say that but I never thought itād hurt you as bad as for you to...go..
Yu started to ignore my messages...or youād be short with me.
I started to cry myself to sleep...
then you left and...I never saw you.
I wondered where you had gone.
Then...I saw you...
walking along with someone...new..
I...I wasnāt good enough anymore.
but itās okay, because I knew that Iām the reason.
Youāre happy now..and Iām okay with that.
Iād rather see your smile grow instead of shrink because of me.
I just wish you to stay happy.
Iāll always be here...because I still care yu know...
Iāll never forget you...because unlike me...
Yu were everything special.
©zarvis
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zarvis 11w
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zarvis 12w
COLD
Itās a cold evening
That tarnishes the soul
Seeps under the skin
Till it touches bone.
Ahh! The bitterness
That gathers strong
Till numb to winters bite
Yu continue your walk
Between twilight
And the Christmas lights
To winters thrill
A hard to swallow
pill.
©zarvis -
zarvis 13w
Fill The Voids Yu Left Behind.!
©zarvis -
zarvis 13w
Hey Dadu,
I always thought love was fickle, and for the oneās who did deeds to deserve it.
Yu taught me many a times , this world was not only love, but 20 cents forgiveness, 30 cents kindness, 20 cents respect, and 30 cents humanity.
We missed out on love in making to a 100%
Right?!
No we didnāt miss out! Love is somewhere entangled with all of them.
Itās intertwined between your lost presence and my meaningless existence.
Iāve served love to some and they didnāt even pay me back. While others expressed their love for me in more than one way and I have never returned them the same share.
It just keeps on working that way!
We need a better place! Canāt we make that happen.? Where this cycle of one loving someone and then that someone loving someone else ends.?
While sitting on edge of terrace Iāve seen the end coming! With every sleep that might not turn out to end Iāve seen the end roar at itās best.
Our end !
We are nothing but transient piece of stardust walking the face of earth. All carrying a burning flame within us. With our deeds designing how well we live to die.!
None of us knows what lies ahead. And Iām least concerned with knowing it. All I know is I canāt come running to you for advices now, I need time to time. I canāt ask your suggestion over how to plant a new sapling. I might not do that gardening ever now or I may do it for lifetime.
We regard our actions as tribute or maybe our gloomās for others!
I donāt know why weāre so complicated!
All I know is the bed where yu slept is empty and the terrace where yu used to chat with me, Iām no longer able to find that company there!
Itās just silence which your voice never fills up!
©zarvis -
zarvis 102w
Nonet
When the silence converses calmly
Words fade away in oblivion
Chaos loses its meaning
Emotions flow freely
Solace caresses
Solitude seeps
Soul connects
Peace drips
Truce
©Zarvis -
zarvis 105w
Hostel
And In The Lonely Common Terrace Of
The Hostel
Where Countless Memories Were Made.
As The Sunset,
All I Think Of Was Someone,
I Could Share It with.
©zarvis -
zarvis 130w
ę
Obsession is not love
Infatuation is not love
When someone ignores yu
Or treats yu poorly, carelessly,
Or with indifference
And that creates a need for their love
That's not love
That's a lack of love, for yourself, trying to fill your missing pieces with theirs but when someone is whole and yu are whole
And yu act in kindness, benevolence, and vulnerability through strength
Love becomes an exchange of pieces with another person,
And that is love
As it's truest form.
©zarvis -
zarvis 132w
KIN
Our culture has bred consumer and addicts. We eat too much, buy too much, and want too much. We set ourselves on the fruitless mission of filling the gaping hole withing us with material things.
Blindly, we consume more & more, believing we are hungry for more food, status, or money, yet really we are hungry for connection
©zarvis -
zarvis 133w
CORSE
Did yu ever realize how much your body loves yu?
I mean it's always trying to keep yu alive. That's all your body has to live for. Your body is making sure yu breathe while yu sleep, stopping cuts from bleeding, fixing broken bones, finding ways to beat the illness that might get yu. Your body literally loves yu so much.
It's time yu start loving your body
back.
©zarvis -
zarvis 137w
You & I
I explain quietly. YouĀ
hear me shouting. YouĀ
try a new tack. IĀ
feel old wounds reopen.Ā
You see both sides. IĀ
see your blinkers. IĀ
am placatory. YouĀ
sense a new selfishness.Ā
I am a dove. YouĀ
recognize the hawk. YouĀ
offer an olive branch. IĀ
feel the thorns.Ā
You bleed. IĀ
see crocodile tears. IĀ
withdraw. YouĀ
reel from the impact.
©zarvis
-
_king_ 131w
#smile #love #epic #tragic #emotions #passion #dept #dust #ashes #tagfortag #music #musiclovers #friends @alchemic_faerie #worshipers #gospelmusic @writersnetwork @jayrin @shweta98 @readwriteunite @angelicface @crazzypen @ameliablackdiamond @roshinisandra #writersnetwork @sabaridevi #readwriteunite #love #emotional #happilyeverafter #pure #trust #truthfulness #surrender
ISN'T SHE LOVELY?
I never could get what i wanted,
but beautiful pictures,
tell of love stories
i can't afford.
©_king_ -
usha_b 144w
#UshaB #quotesbyushab #poetry #poets #poetryandwords #writerandauthors
Picture courtesy: Alexandria's Lens on InstagramMaybe we all are words waiting to be rearranged into a beautiful poetry.
©usha_b -
I hope my words may touch you.
In ways that we cannot grasp.
How will they hold you?
If this poem is my last?
~ an EWK Poe'em ©ericwk -
mrsensitivemacho 137w
We could have gone so far...
#readwriteunite @readwriteunite
#writersnetwork @writersnetwork #mirakee #poetry #poems #wordporn
#pod #wordlove #poetsofinstagram
#poetryisnotdead #poetrylovers #spilledink #poetrycommunity #poetryporn #creativewriting #bleedink #poemsporn #writjngcommunity #writerswe could have jumped off
the edge of the earth
and fallen into the stars,
but you were scared to fly,
and I was scared to fall
@mr.sensitivemacho
7.11.2018 -
kaviya_k 164w
BET
They had a bet...
If he wins, she has to do his assignments for a month....
If she wins, she gets to go on a date with him...
He willingly lost the bet ....
And that's how the love story of the college's hottest boy and nerdy girl began....
©kaviya_k -
After ages
When I walked across same buildings,
Through the same streets
Where once we carved lines
In those halcyon skies
Where our footprints lead
Along the same path
And I came to an edge
Where the roads end.
But wait!
I found a pair missing
Of those prints.
Know not, was it mine
Or yours, my love.
Maybe, the journey was just mine.
©scarofthewind -
was she too stifling
there is something about you and she
stringed with serendipity
and how your smiles
could not surmount the shine of supernovae
and a singe of sadness
scarred someone
spectating, lost
somewhere among
shatters of self-pity
she is something, but me,
i still wait for the stars to steal the space between you and me. -
Words - Those Niffty Little 'Expressors'
And then, one day, the words dried up on her tongue. She couldn't swallow them nor spit them out. It seemed as if all the weight that had been weighing her soul down had come to rest upon her tongue, so that it felt like lead, hard to lift to form any words - those niffty little 'expressors' people used to 'express' themselves with. So, she waited for their weight to be lifted, day after day, but it increased minute by minute - and after some time, she forgot to express herself through words, through her voice. Because the weight of the 'unspoken' was too much to bear now, and then one afternoon, her pen starting bleeding ink and she found that the anguish and fire that tore her apart all the time, could be spoken, if only she let her heart bleed first, through her pen.
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©fkjadoon -
a_dominant_writes 171w
I want you to exist with me in two place
Here in my writes and Where we are together -
alice_sharma 171w
There's no end
no forever.
BecauSe broken relations
aren't celebrated.
