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yeshasanjuan · 2 years
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Dear self,
I apologize for the times you forced yourself to talk to people you weren't comfortable with, or for the times you had to cut off your sound sleep and drag yourself to the job you never really enjoyed. Sorry for the times you overdosed yourself with caffeine to keep you awake at night to finish rushed things or for the times you stopped spending enough time fixing yourself in the mirror because you're running late.
Sorry for the countless yawns on Sunday masses when you preferred silent sincere prayers on your bed just because someone 'you can't say no' invited you and for the times you repressed your opinions because you know it won't make a difference if you let it out.
Sorry for the times you involuntarily undergo transitions just because society demanded you to do so or the times you delayed your tears from crying because you're stuck in public of perfectionists. Sorry for covering your bruises with garments of pretension because you can't find a perfect pair of hands to repair them. I am sorry for waking up with the pressure of bending your bones with verbally memorized motivations. I apologize for driving on the wrong side of life because everything happens in a fast-forward motion and you need to overtake to escape.
I am sorry for not giving you what you needed when all you ever wanted was to rest for a while. I am sorry for living this life in a wrong spin of fortune game where you see yourself exhausted over trying so hard to be at your best. Sorry for calling it a day when responsibilities were over. Sorry for calling it a day, when you never really wanted to start your mornings. Sorry for camouflaging on incorrect colors and staying stuck in a conversation you weren't really into. Sorry for being imprisoned in a circle of people you care less about enough to remember their names.
I am sorry for having too much to think about and feel. Hang in there, self. You'll get your luck someday.
Maybe soon, the pain will end, but please, never let pain end you.
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beatsandpeases · 1 year
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you know how it is often said 'my heart's in pieces'
Our heart divides in parts by people we love and care about .
When they depart the part which belonged to them cracks open, become a piece.
It stays intact. Pains and pains till we learn to live with it.
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mystique-moonflower · 3 years
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Do you believe in only one love?
Yes, however I also believe that love comes in many forms. We should be thankful for the opportunities we get at love🌺
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thedarkalchemist · 4 years
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whorsfly · 6 years
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:/\:squareup.jpeg;;2/ .17 . . . . . #poetry #poetryofig #poetryofinsta #poetryofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poem #poems #poemsporn #poemsofig #poemsofinsta #poemsofinstagram #poemsoftheday #poet #poets #poetsofig #poetsofinsta #poetsofinstagram #poetscommunity #poetcommunity #poetscorner #poetcorner #writer #writers #writing #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofinsta #writerscommunity #writerscorner
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cletusn-blog · 7 years
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I am African Made in forges East of the Atlantic. I am black Pigmented in spirit By heavenly soot. I am a race Having no finish line Running the track of history. It is an attitude Given by the gods And not made by men. © Cletus Nnaemeka #imblack #imafrican #melanin #atlantic #aesthetic #writer #writegrowbecome #writersofinstagram #africanwriters #africanwritersfeature #ilovewriting #writingislife #writings #poetcorner #poetry #poemsofig #poetrycommunity #poems #poetcommunityofinstagram #reinked #ekphrasis
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#thoughts #mood #love #her #writer #poet #books #novel #blogger #words #follow #likesforlike #poetcorner
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tastemynouns · 7 years
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💭I crave the taste of you in everything. Making sure I indulge whole heartily to be sure I don't miss a single drop. Filling me up until I tell you to stop. I crave the taste of you flowing down my throat, slow and sweet, drowning me until I choke. I crave the way your moist finger tips graze my bottom lip, as my tongue slowly sucks on them...shit... I crave the way you make my body feel with my numb toes and soft lips, messy hair and tight grips, wrapped legs and our ass's bare...I swear...I crave the taste of you in everything first, I'm a fein for you, please quench my [thirst]. •Photocredit: @mr.eroticnoire #Wordsbyzee© #erotictry #thrist #poetry #poetsofinsta #iwrite #poeticqueeniam #tumblrpoet #writersofinstagram #poetcorner #tmnsupporters #thankyou #mypenbleedsforyou✒️
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balladofthesilent · 3 years
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🚨 NEW POST ALERT 🚨 LINK IN BIO 📍THE CONSERVATORY “THE GODS OF BANNOCKBURN” After a short hiatus due to some academic commitments, The Cellar Door is back with a new update. Shall try to keep the regular posts going forward. Thanks for your support. While reading a book on medieval history, I came across the Battle of Bannockburn. It was the First War of Scottish Independence against the Kingdom of England. The story of the legendary knights of Scottish Army and the King of Scots Robert the Bruce. While reading one of the works of poetry during the period led to write this. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing the piece. If you enjoy history and its many battles, I am sure you will love reading this. Hope this takes you to the moments before battle to the hallowed grounds of the battlefield at Bannockburn Let me know what you think of the piece. Please do SHARE. Helps a lot to get some views here! Stay safe. • • • • • #thecellardoorknobs #poetry #poetrycommunity #writersofinstagram #poetryporn #poetrylovers #follow #artpoetry #history #historicalplace #historic #wars #warpoetry ##poetryisnotdead #storytelling #igpoets #warpoetrycontest #scotland #scotlandhighlands #scotspirit #spilledink #medieval #medievalhistory #poetcorner #knights #igpoetry #scottish #bymepoetry #bymepoetryindia (at Mumbai, Maharashtra) https://www.instagram.com/p/COni6PlDMDk/?igshid=1f04yanb3py8l
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dpfagency · 4 years
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. . . . #crush #notmine #love #secret #quotes #muse #poet #poetrycommunity #poe… 🤫☺️ . . . . #crush #notmine #love #secret #quotes #muse #poet #poetrycommunity #poems #tales #poetcorners #words #writerscommunity #writing #blogging #follow #like #stayhome #trending #indian #staysafe #bookstagram Source
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yeshasanjuan · 2 years
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It's funny how we can still feel alone in this world full of people. I didn't believe that when I was younger. I don't exactly know when it happened, I guess I just realized one day that everyone got so busy to care. I looked around and everyone's just already invested in their own dreams, or pretty much just trying to catch up with the rest of the world. I wasn't ready. I suddenly felt alone.
It's not easy, but little by little, I learned to rely on myself. I learned to celebrate little victories on my own, to pat myself on the back when life rains on me. I taught myself to be appreciative of any help but also acknowledge the fact that, sure, the people I love are with me along the way, but at the end of the day, I'm all I got.
Sometimes, thinking about that makes me feel sad. But, whatever. The world doesn't give a fuck.
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I Struggle to Sleep
I  struggle to sleep when you’re around
For the small scratches on your back and bites on your shoulders from the night before
And for the splitting hangover and the seams of the shirt hanging off your back
I can’t sleep when you’re around
Until the shirt is on the floor and your hair is in my hands
“Push me against the wall and do bad things to me”
I can’t sleep when you’re around
For you waking up in a cold sweet for all the nightmares and desires that materialise themselves between the cracks on your ceiling
And not knowing how to wake you up without frightening you
And later like away shaking waiting for breath to come back
I sleep when you’re around sometimes
For the small noises escaping your lips when you’re about to sart dreaming
And I lay up for a while smoking and playing with the buttons on your tv set
And wanting to wake you up because frankly I felt lonely without you
Despite being right beside me
And putting cold fingernails over my chest as an orange glow sneaks through the blinds and
We realised we fucked it again.
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whorsfly · 6 years
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#poetry #poetryofig #poetryofinsta #poetryofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poem #poems #poemsporn #poemsofig #poemsofinsta #poemsofinstagram #poemsoftheday #poet #poets #poetsofig #poetsofinsta #poetsofinstagram #poetscommunity #poetcommunity #poetscorner #poetcorner #writer #writers #writing #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofinsta #writerscommunity #writerscorner
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cletusn-blog · 7 years
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A dying man. #dying #lifeoverated #infested #goodly #badly #slipthroughfingers #farewellsingers #writegrowbecome #writerofig #writingcommunity #writerforlife #writerguy #writingislife #ilovewriting #writinglife #poemsofig #poetry #poems #poetcommunityofinstagram #poetcorner #poetrycommunity #randomthought #spilledink
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infernalinsight · 9 years
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Be Creation
Shines downwards to ascent, As he utters, her voice mends, While I circulate freely, The body demands a slice, Migrating towards the light, Rotten stain of holy blight.
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Poetry with the poets explications. #PoetCorner
Never lie to yourself, Correct yourself if needed, Generosity heeded, Desire free and released, Feel don't just feed or think, Love not the heart but all.
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