It's Just I, at the end
And that is how it ends.
One brick at a time
You stand devastated as you see it all falling, one step at a time.
Just a ghost of emotion, remain, as you try to hold onto, something that gave you immense joy.
Now only misery remains, the smile fading away, In the eyes.
Reality strikes, at the end, the only one who loves you, will remain, you.
It's "I ", Who will respect and love me the way I am.
Who will tide over rough waters, holding my own hand.
Who will stay when the going gets tough. Who will hold me as i shed tears.
It's I who will stay, it's I , at the end of the day.
By myself, standing alone, as I had started.
Not a person to swoon over me, not a charmer to gift me ephemeral palace.
It's just me, As the days come to an end.
Being my own strength, my own suppport system and friend.
It's Me at the end of the day.
It's just "I" at the end of the day.
©hope95
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9794dhruv 10w
Fallen and fading
Angel was falling,
from the heaven.
He looked toward many but,
don't get help from any
I saw angel's heart broken into pieces many
Going sue those who don't do care of any.
I saw him falling so I called
but there was no response.
I saw his smile and
wings were fading away
He was in Irritable Depression
On his face angerness appealing
but the he was only revealing sadness
Crown was torn by the growing horns
Journey start for going to the hell
It's the beginning
Of being a devil,
in a human shell.
©9794dhruv8 0its_me_luki 26w
If I could turn back the #time, I would've chosen not to know you. Knowing that this #feeling keeps giving me #pain. Not just because of miles apart but the realizing that your #love starts #fading and I can't expect anything.
Guessing what's in your mind, questioning if I'm still owning your heart.
#mirakee #writernetworks #lovehurts #iloveyouFeel close in heart
But I can't even have your hug
©its_me_luki6 0FADING
Ever felt this big lump in your throat?
One you cannot swallow nor spit out..
A result of ineffable pain and grief
The helplessness of not being able to keep your dear ones happy
Not knowing what to do
Minute after minute, hour after hour, day after day...
Faith and hope - the only reasons you are still alive.
©mysoulspeaks4 0Drowning
Oh it's in my head,
Tryna let out,
Guess I'm obsessed.
The more I try,
The deeper gets my sky.
This empty room,
Tempts my body new lines to crave.
Once a boy,
Oh so naive,
Now this new ecstasy's slave.
Find me soon,
I'm fadin' fast.
Don't know how long,
I'm gonna last.
Long gone sleep,
Now friends with dawn.
Guess I won't make it,
Till the morn'.
©drownin14 1pallavi4 34w
Fading
I stand against the wind
With my clothes billowing wildly
I stretch out my arms and feel
The fading light and its heat mildly
The dusk is just around the corner
The sun will soon be out of sight
I plan on standing looking at the mountains
Till I can no more see the light
The slight caress of the feathered breeze
Against my warm cheek feels cold
But the sight before my eyes is one
That will never grow old
@pallavi4
8th of November, 2021
Pic credit: picture clicked by me,
The fading light in the mountains , Dalhousie, India (2019)
#wod #start #fading #dalhousie #mountains #dusk @writersnetwork #miraquill #writersnetwork #poetry #pod #writerscommunity @miraquill.
21 4 4- 2chinmayee Supb
- love_whispererr Sumptuous words
- pallavi4 @2chinmayee thank you so much 😊
- pallavi4 @love_whispererr thank you 😊
madinah_writes 38w
Wild
This morning,
The sun rose as red as blood.
It slowly kept soaring,
With clouds hovering like gleamed jewels left in mud.
Green as life, nature's wild
Engulfing it all in bright shades, narrow and wide.
Like different colours, building.
Others keeps fading.
Spreading into a new day.
Filling my lips with it's heavenly fragrance of so much to say.
©madinah_writesPhoto By Nicolas Ruiz on Unsplash21 0 4mmbftd 41w
#existential #philosophy #worlds #memory #remember #sun #yellowsun #notmychildhoodsky #mmbftd #write #lives #repeating #universes #parallels #string #quantum #innerspace #thoughts #childhood #old #fading #goinghome
#home #wonder #curiousity #hearts #emotions #mommy #lessons #knowing #connection #departing #homeWonder
First I was a mystical child
Full of curiosity and wonder
Half connected
To the place I had been
Before I came to this one.
And I would remember things
Not so much in details
But in feelings, emotions
Like a pure joy
Or nostalgic longing for my other place, where everything made more sense to my child mind.
Then I tried to tell my mommy
About the other place
Where everything had a heartbeat
And breathing didn't matter.
You could be a piece of granite
And still feel
Or a caterpillar and still love.
I was taught my ideas were silly.
Just the imagination of a child.
And then, I became obedient and learned the ways of this place;
How to separate ever little thing from each other and name it, put it into a category so it could be different than me.
But somewhere, underneath this new understanding, my wonder was hibernating, still remembering that every little thing has a heart. A heart not like the hearts of humans, but much the same in function of emotion.
I held on to that.
Now, I am old woman. I have time to wonder again. Time to remember that long lost place I came from. I think I will be returning there. As I shake off all this separation here. I long for the belonging. Into that cocoon of hearts. All beings together, but having their own feelings. That place felt warm. It had a great yellow sun burning above and around it. It had vibrant green grasses that swayed in skin- prickling winds. And everything was everything. I can hardly wait to get back there. Shake off the lessons of this place. The pulling apart, the loss, the savagery. I never felt at home here. But I had to come, for reasons I haven't yet learned, and may never know.
I'm dreaming now, that familiar emotion of nostalgia, I can almost feel it there...oh that sun is so beautiful and warm on the skin of my mind.
Once I was a mystical old woman. Full of curiosity and wonder, half connected to the place I was before.
©mmbftd5 0meghapal 42w
Fading...
She met her after several months.
But she no longer felt that same warmth.
She didn't feel that same touch.
Nor did she see that same love in her eyes.
It was then, a moment of realization.
A moment of contemplation.
That something, somewhere was fading away...
©meghapalPhoto By Mathias Wichmann on Unsplash12 130.07.2021
I believe it would be nice if inanimate objects could communicate with humans. because,all of these things are certain to be in place as they were in the past.when I look back, many people who were once close to me are no longer so, and I believe it is entirely my fault.
Why am I unable to keep people for an extended period of time !
©_anusree21 2 3Curtains of reality
There is a story going on...
behind the curtains of reality
Where I love myself.
And this is making me hollow
©searching_for_my_querencia4 0heyoka_warrior 60w
Come on,
Let me hear over and over again
Those voices and whispers
Of abuse and manipulation.
Come on,
Let me hear over and over again
Those sounds and songs
Of abuse and manipulation.
Come on,
Let me hear over and over again
The waves and the currents
Of abuse and manipulation.
Come on,
Let me taste them again.
The bullets, the stings, and the oppression.
I want to feel them again
Until I become numb and invisible
That I couldn't feel them anymore
And they would be to me like stones in the air
As I'm fading away I couldn't hold them.
They would be to me like junk and debris
As I'm burning them like a fire.
©heyoka_warrior14 0ntombekhaya_oz 60w
Fading
I watched as the fire that was once burning so hard slowly started fading away. I could feel the pain every second she splashed water on it. I tried to ignite what was once there but the water was just too much.
Love was slowly starting to fade. She was becoming emotionless, she was becoming empty, She was losing interest. With every 'hey' she sent, came back a greater silence.
With nothing to feel, I wondered if they noticed. Did they notice that I was fading away? Did they notice that they were losing me?
Or did they really not care enough to notice that I was slowly fading away.
©ntombekhaya_oz9 0marysew 62w
Faint heart never won fair lady but the fairest maid couldn't turn the eyes of the lion hearted if his heart was never hers. #seen #faraway #love #affection #kindness #fondness #reality #truth #fading #writersnetwork #writer #poem #poet #poetry #verse #writtenword #writinghelps
“So Far Away”
I used to dance as if you were watching,
Not a lustful display,
But a joyful swinging of my hips,
To rhythms that we both enjoyed.
I used to smile at our conversation,
My touched heart would shine all day,
I used to pray for your call,
Hoping that hearing your voice,
Would ease all this ache in my heart,
But you never did see me,
Perhaps I confused kindness for,
A more affectionate fondness,
Because you never did call,
And as much as I thought I needed it,
I didn't need to hear your voice for comfort,
After all.
©Mary Spotted Eagle Woman Roberts8 0hedwigs_mom 64w
#lettinggo #love #selflove #lettinggoquotes #healing #movingonquotes #letgo #selfcare #divorcequotes #breakupquotes #movingon #quotes #brokenheart #heartbrokenquotes #mindfulness #wordstoliveby #meditation #healingquotes #exboyfriendquotes #startingoverquotes #alonequotes #sadlovequotes #loveyourself #sadlove #consciousness #inspiration #motivation #relationshipquote #life #pain #sad #fading #untillwemeetagain
Fading!
I was going to reminisce us
Like I do every day
But I couldn't quite get there today!
Starting to feel the panic
I'm forgetting us!
I remember laughing but can't seem to remember why!
Memory has faded!
You have faded!
We have faded!
I can't remember the joke!
Was it funny?
I remember laughing
Was it your smile that made the moment special?
I have that image
The beautiful sight of your smile!
But now; like an worn out old picture
The crinkles by your eyes are slowly fading
Just like how we are fading from each others life
Fading into what?
A smile? A regret? A lesson perhaps!
Only time will tell!
Oh dear! I shall hold you close until we completely fade away!
©hedwigs_mom15 0 2poetrani 64w
Home
He wanders in the labyrinthine streets of his hamlet and looks at the ruins of a house that was once 'Home'. Sadly, it reminds him of his heart.
©poetrani8 1-
anukshasen
प्रिय लेखक,
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
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anuradhasharma 65w
अपनी सीरत को , एक- स -रखिए हुज़ूर !
सब्ज़ी थोड़ी है , जो ख़राब होजाएं कुछ समय बाद ।
©anuradhasharma