#Toxic

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  • cassiopeia_sky 2h

    Toxic

    You know the ones that point fingers then shift blame...

    Those that play victim with no shame...

    Disappointing always in their head...

    Jealous of your status with so much malice...

    Energy vampires blood sucking geeks...

    Set them on fire leave them with no more desires...

    ©cassiopeia_sky

  • solivagant7 1d

    toxicity its a feel
    where love doesnt reach
    it slumbers you from within
    scolds you like your mom
    but never leaves your home
    as bypasser abandons your love

    cold hearts sound tough
    yet everything you see
    it isnt materialistic
    its minimalistic, black
    and blue colours to suit
    yet love isnt habitual
    they live with soaking feelings
    still they okay living

    stones dont define them
    you miss the beauty
    that lays inside
    the flowers, the gardens
    the chirping sparrows
    void sounds yet peacefull
    you wont regret inhabiting

    for some being friends
    with toxicity isnt feeling
    homeless and being
    surrounded with pain
    isnt suffering

    ©solivagant
    28/01/21

  • life_stories 4d

    I don't know... I don't know what to do anymore...... Whether I should keep at it or lose it. I thought I could be happy but turns out I'm so fucked! Everyday is a struggle and it's getting harder as the days go by. But I thought for a moment that maybe it'll all turn out fine but guess I was wrong. Although I don't have the audacity to break it all off. I want it.... More like I asked for it!!

              I know I shouldn't compare but how can I not when the difference is too deep. I used to feel like I was in heaven but now I'm back on earth. Can't blame anyone but myself for that... Guess I got bored living in heaven, ' if ' that is possible. Can't decide why tho.... Probably coz it was too peaceful and I who have only seen chaos must have had it hard to believe that peace actually exists and not in dreams. Now that I've come back I'd be lying if I said that my bond with chaos was just as it used to be. Because now, I've got too comfortable around peace that it's a bit hard for me to renew our bond. But you know, chaos is an old friend and we'll jump back on track sooner. Being on earth doesn't mean it's always bad. There are it's bright sides..! But you see, even if there are those days we'll only count the bad ones cause the human mind is internally wired to search for the negative ones coz they tend to stand out more. 

    ©life_stories

  • gowithsagar 2w

    I have alot to tell you about my family, friends and dear ones. But I chose to wrote something that I am dealing in my mind more than anything. So, I #portrait it. Hope you will acknowledge and if you feel it worthy then repost.

    #Toxic

    One chapter to go through in life
    The phase of tackling with vicious people alike knife

    Venomous than a snake
    Only fake

    Deserves abhor
    Killing amore

    Makes you feel guilty
    Ruins your ability

    They are pain in the neck
    They talk, they pinch you with their peck

    Slow poison, damaging you
    Stay with you, managing you

    ©gowithsagar

    #portrait #pod #wod #gowithsagar
    @miraquill @writersnetwork

    PS: Used this toxic theme and the shape is roughly showing the X; i.e. wrong, bad.

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    Toxic

    One chapter to go through in life
    The phase of tackling with vicious people alike knife

    Venomous than a snake
    Only fake

    Deserves abhor
    Killing amore

    Makes you feel guilty
    Ruins your ability

    They are pain in the neck
    They talk, they pinch you with their peck

    Slow poison, damaging you
    Stay with you, managing you

    ©gowithsagar

  • vyanjana_06 2w

    Whether family, friends ,colleague or any other person .

    Be there when you feel appreciated.
    #toxic

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    In indian family if you do something still thats not enough and at one point you stop putting your efforts towards those who don't appreciate it .
    ©vyanjana_06

  • ananya_writes_ 3w

    Automaton

    When words don't touch you,
    Voices don't reach you, your heart still aflame;
    Under cloak of your hurt,
    All left is a stone, oh what a shame

    When faith left you ages ago,
    Your skin bruised, from your fights;
    Bleeding through all your stories,
    Only if you could heal, if you could smile

    When life robbed you of smiles
    And a starless night started, to never end;
    Brushing sad strokes on your hopes,
    Left all alone, tired and bitter without a friend

    When someone broke your trust,
    Your naive soul never mended, to be broken again;
    Guarding the broken heart with fire,
    And now its melted into iron, no love no pain..

    You can't touch souls now,
    Safe in your melted throne, devoid of life;
    Hurting every hand holding yours in faith,
    All left is the abyss of unlove, how do we survive?

    Your soul seeped hurt into mine
    So let me go now, I'm worn out, not your salvation or peace;
    Pray, I'll for your redemption,
    Hope, I'll be more than your object of twisted love and prestige…

    Only if miracles touched you again,
    Pulling down the curtains of night, for new dawn;
    Only if life could turn you back into the heart alive,
    Hope love could melt your shell of automaton...
    ©ananya_writes_

  • sarahrachelea 3w

    Some shitty bitches need to taste
    Their own toxic medicine poisons
    Let them have it
    Serve them well with your devilish flavour

    ~ evilicious
    ©sarahrachelea

  • kaach_ka_panchi 3w

    I am not your perfect lover.
    I am lumpy, stained and poisonous.
    I'm blaming myself for feeling like you're falling for
    me every day and make me feel alive.
    But I feel unwanted.

    I annoy you,
    I make false promises.
    I look up to others and try to compare you,
    even know there is no comparison to others,
    Knowing that you are still my pretty girl.
    Knowing that you are my charm, my pleasure.
    Knowing that you are always beside me,
    And Yet I took advantage of your humble heart and generous love.

    I feel lucky to have you, and worst I hate to trouble you.
    I know I'm lost and you're my tracker.
    I know I'm damaged and you're my bandage upon it.
    Even now that you are the one who seals my soul and locks it in a safe place so that no one can harm it.

    You've known my dark side and turned it to bright.
    You've Accepted my flows, my routine, my selfies love.
    You offered me your safe side,
    Your arms to cry,
    Your hands to hold,
    Your presence to spark.

    But I have no golden soul like yours,
    maybe I have lost mine long ago.
    Maybe you put a soul on a dead one.

    And I know that you have desires.
    I know it's me.
    But I haven't.
    Or maybe yes, is it you??

    -panchi
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    #mirakee #wod #caption #longform #artofpoem #her #she #toxic #sadpoem #micropoetry #mirakeeworld

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    Toxic lover//

    ©kaach_ka_panchi

  • ezylavenyl 3w

    IRONY

    Unwilling to give up is a sign of resistance more than commitment and that' is more like an ambition than love.

    ©ezylavenyl

  • unusualdee 4w

    Cut me off, I won't change.
    ©unusualdee

  • ezylavenyl 4w

    RELIEVED

    One must get rid of anything or anyone that they feel is hurtful beyond repair.
    We are in line for death, not a moment must be wasted on toxicity.
    Nice doesn't mean suitable.

    ©ezylavenyl

  • vyanjana_06 4w

    Its not always about ego or being the bigger person . sometimes its about self respect . May be you love them but do you really need them ? With this attitude ? #toxic

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    Everyday I think of you day and night ,
    I don't know how many countless times,
    In confusion, in happiness, in pain
    But away from any expectation and past experience,
    Too afraid to be vulnerable in this process of waiting game ,
    Not exactly waiting but want clarity on something ,
    Which is going in my mind from quite a very long time,
    Why everytime love is not enough for keep the things going ,
    When you feel stuck and in the process of no communication phase .
    ©vyanjana_06

  • parasdeepak 5w

    Toxic

    Sometimes we feel people around us are toxic like those with whom we sit, those whom we call friends. They have certain perception about us which we don't like them to have and are willing to change. When we are unable to change their perception, we try to change our people. We look for new friends. In the beginning it's all glittery but as the time progresses, we may find the same toxic perception growing inside the new people. It becomes a loop.

    The fact is toxicity doesn't reside in their perception about us but rather it resides in our own personality. We can find what we don't like about ourselves by self introspection and remove it by strong will to evolve. In most cases, it's we who are toxic to ourself.

    - ©parasdeepak

  • layered_heartpoetry 6w

    Silent Treatment

    When I was younger
    I pitied you as the victim
    But as I grew older
    I learnt,
    Your silence was a cowardice
    A shield
    A defence
    And you knew when to lay it down and rise up with a brandished sword

    You spoke for those you loved
    You just never spoke for me
    ©layered_heartpoetry

  • sreeramvan 6w

    When a parent can be so toxic, you have no where to run... #toxic #relationship

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    I have known my world,
    Through your eyes,
    I known love,
    From what I learnt from you,
    My childhood,
    My joy,
    Everything is what you have shown,
    Never knew world otherwise,
    Never knew love otherwise,
    Until I moved away..
    The world was new,
    I learnt affection for the first time,
    I learnt what love is,
    A shock...
    I see the toxicity now,
    I ask,
    Why would a parent do this,
    To their only child,
    I wonder,
    How different my life could have been,
    I can't seem to stop coming back,
    The hold you have,
    A noose,
    The grip keeps tightening around me,
    Somedays I can't breathe,
    Why me,
    I can ask,
    Scream,
    But would it help,
    I question my sanity,
    Can I move away,
    An option so easy,
    Yet I can't seem to choose,
    Oh the hold you have on me,
    Where to run,
    I can't seem to escape,
    I keep losing myself,
    I still crave for the love,
    As a child,
    A distant dream now,
    I must find a way out,
    Before I lose it completely,
    For death seems easier now..
    ©sreeramvan

  • kalkee 7w

    Poison in my heart

    No sun on the horizon,
    No hope left in the heart,
    No life left inside of me,
    All is dim, deep and dark.

    You may be born in fields of love,
    Miles long and miles wide.
    But let me show you just for once,
    What real hate feels like.

    From your hair, I'll make a brush,
    From your blood, I'll make art.
    To quench your thirst, I am mixing,
    Poison in my heart.

    Trust me baby, it'll taste sweet,
    Just like your memories,
    And soon all will be over,
    As if this was a dream.

    ©kalkee

  • aashuu43 9w

    अगर हवा मे प्यार हैं,

    तो ये हवा दिल्ली की हैं।

    ©aashuu43

  • _you_n_me 9w

    People often tell me that I should have at least given them a chance. However na!!! I gave you 100 chances. I'm the one that is hurt!

    Say NO to toxic friendships, toxic relationships!! And give some time to yourself!!
    #TOXIC #wod #miraquil

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    Walking away from toxic relationships,
    No matter how much it hurts.
    Because I love myself!!!
    ©_you_n_me

  • jaded_angel_ 10w

    Blood On My Hands

    I don't want him anymore. Not the "him" that is now before me. I fell in love with a humble version of him. So, God please don't let him come back, because I'll say things that I never thought I'd say.

    My mouth is like a loaded gun, waiting for his arrival. So, if you love the both us, don't let him walk through that door.

    Let us quickly burn this bridge down together,I don't want to do it alone with blood on my hands.
    ©jaded_angel_

  • jacob_howdagee 94w

    Skipping Stones

    I saw the first ripple in the lake
    He caressed you in your fall
    But you did not wish to stay

    You skipped along
    Pursuing love on higher depths
    Last I saw, you were falling
    More than I could've guessed

    Your little stone heart
    Isn't skipping now
    What has you sinking down? 

    The darkness clasps your heart
    Tightly in his hands
    What a terrible man

    Does the pressure above
    Keep you below? 
    But in those cold hands
    Don't you feel alone? 



    ©jacob_howdagee