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The only difference between bravery and foolishness is the outcome.
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feeltheword
23w
Read MoreIf it works you were brave, if it doesn't you were a fool, so who cares? Just jump! ❤
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feeltheword
24w
No One
I asked him if he gets sad around New Years.
He said yes, "This year I was sad".
I could feel his sadness.
I held back my tears all night.
All I wanted to do was be in his arms at midnight.
The feeling of wanting to run to him is so overwhelming at times, to know he's so close and yet so far.
And I wonder, was he sad about us?
Was he missing me?
I feel this warm, bright light of love, yet I'm in complete darkness at the same time.
It just hurts.
I'm so tired of being in pain.
All I want to do is love him.
All I keep saying to myself is, "He's not yours". I have nothing and no right to anything.
What are we & where are we going?
Every day I pray for answers.
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feeltheword
24w
Don't listen to the many voices
Listen to one voice
Your own
©feeltheword -
feeltheword
24w
Ours is such a beautiful story of
love & friendship.
I hope one day with your hand in mine, we can look back joyfully & smile.
~feeltheword -
We can live without each other.
But, do we want to? -
Glass Stars
May the divine Love born of your breath since the beginning of time hold us close.
Let it carry us through the storms.
Let the sky rain glass stars down upon us, shattering rays of warm light and hope for all.
©feeltheword -
feeltheword
27w
Sweet December
Songs of the sparrow carried by the wind
Sun covered by grey
December,
Your storm rages in my mind
Look for me in the sweet blooms of spring
When the songs of the sparrow come alive again
©feeltheword -
What does the heart know about flaws?
It doesn't have eyes!
It doesn't care!
A blemish, a jelly belly or a patch of silver hair?
A heart doesn't have eyes, but it must have ears to hear whose heart beats to the same rhythm of love.
©feeltheword -
When heaven calls your name, I want the last person your eyes see to be me.
~feeltheword -
You left the hurt behind as the light began to burn through the night sky.
A new day was shining brighter than the moon , a new day you will call your own.
©feeltheword
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debanka
29w
Hopefool
There's some foolish portion
that still screams -
"Hope!"
And there's another reasonable portion that, that advocates acceptance...
The former is diminishing slowly,
But then again,
I have mostly been a fool.
©debanka -
Limbo
It is like...
falling infinitely into an endless abyss; trusting the upward air thrust to continue defying the gravity, as I remain in that suspended state. Neither belonging to the Earth, nor the heavens, neither truly congnizant to the realities nor fully unconscious to the calamities. Neither here, nor there. A free fall,it is. In the hesitance of making a choice, just vacillating in the obscure meadows in the twilight... neither wishing to face the light, nor daring to plunge into the darkness. A constant state of flux, turbulent, yet stationary. It was like breathing underwater...unable to breathe, and almost glad about it. It felt as if I am already dead, and am just looking at glimpses of my life, my waking moments,from the afterlife.
I wait for the chaos to end.
I wait for the madness to choose someone else.
©debanka -
_ameeshii_
20w
One day you gonna find him
Lying right beside you,
Scrolling through your old poems
Which you wrote for him.
One day you will find him
Fall madly in love with him
And then everything would be
As easy as the air your breathe.
©_ameeshii_ -
Song of a Muse
Tonight I won't sit still
And let hands dig up the cold graves
Or let the frienzied fingers carve out sadness
In frost.
Tonight I won't sit still
And let the brush choose paints
Or let the strokes stagger along the canvas
Hopelessly.
I know some hopes are like deaths,
Can be tasted only once.
I know I have left the hope there in the dust
Amidst million faces and million voices,
Amidst million moments blurred with million images-
Perhaps a kaleidoscopic dream.
I soak in the shades,
My eyes can no longer tell apart crimson from scarlet.
The canvas reminisce about beautiful flowers,
Insane with fragrance.
Insanity lures me.
I tear through the canvas.
I trample the blank sheet.
Now,
A fresh page.
A fresh start.
I know some hopes are like deaths
And death visits life only once.
Tonight I will resurrect love.
Tonight I will grasp the sun within the glint of slush.
Tonight the mad woman would find her lost love.
Tonight the mad woman would cry in deep delight.
Tonight it would rain to the rhythm of dulcimer.
Tonight I will glean joy-
A lovely, innocent joy;
A joy that would smell of childhood...
©aphroditenow -
Life
There shall be
Those days
When heavy
Your soul wanders
Empty paths
Prolonged nights
Where haunting
Inside you'll yearn
Life's fountains full
There will be
Days of sadness
Broken hearts
Where tears will
Flood the course
Of everything
You ever knew
And sad, helpless
Lost
You will step
Beyond the woe
Where in time
You will find
The value of
The little joys
That outweighs
The tears.
And this is called
Life.
Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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uttkarsh_15
24w
Read MoreShe was on the first floor and the atmosphere was the same there. It was hard to identify anything in the darkness.
Then she took a moment and rewind her day in her mind. All-day she was preparing for her sister's birthday party and in the excitement, she hadn't eaten anything. She was having a packet full of cupcakes but she didn't want to open it before the party. Her eyes sparkled when she saw a food corner with a lot of delicious food in the glass showcase. there was Biryani, Fried rice, Noodles and all the good food she could imagine.
She took a plate and ladled some biryani as it was her favourite, and sundae ice cream too.
Then she ate her food in a happy mood and was feeling full.
But all of a sudden...
She came back to her senses, she looked around and noticed the place she was in looked untouched for years. There was dust all around, flickering dim tubelight,broken showcase glass, and when she looked at her plate, there were insects and roaches in her plate. Then she felt weird and puked on her left side.
And after she got herself out of that weird place, she took a sigh of relief.
After walking a few steps she heard a little girl calling her name very sweetly and giggling continuedly . Then she recalled that it was the same giggling sound she heard from the toy corner. She thought there must be a little girl who got stuck in the rain like her.
The little girl was giggling continuously and khushnuma followed her voice.
To be continued ...
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Original Concept By My Sister Khushnuma
Story developed and written by Me ��
Corrections and Criticism are appreciated ��
#horror #story #suspense #thriller #psychological #paranormal #underconstructionuUnder - Construction
Part 3 ( Taunt or Taught)
©uttkarsh_15 -
evelovestar
44w
Read MoreThis is the result of about 1 hour of Rumi and Pinterest twin flame memes.
May your Love life be blessed today ❤️
#twinflame #Love #spirituallove #union #divinetiming #soulmate #marriage #unconditionalloveGod Called.
God called on me,
How could I resist?
God said, I see your heart,
Tired, broken, and falling apart.
But I've made another heart
One that beats to meet your arms
It's divine timing. You leave at once.
And I listened to God
And now, we shall never be apart.
©evelovestar -
Perfectly flawed
She is all her emotions and more
She is perfectly flawed
She is kind and so cruel
She is smart and a fool
She is nasty and she’s nice
She is fire and she is ice
She is bitter and she’s sweet
She is whole and incomplete
©sweetlittlebirdie -
I’m hollow and empty
And I don’t know why
I’m a ratite bird
That cannot fly
I feel everything and nothing
At the same time
I display my mask
And I’m always in my mind
I hate you I love you
I’m back and forth
My compass points south
And never north
And if you ask me
I’ll tell you I’m fine
But we both know
I’m on that borderline
©sweetlittlebirdie -
There'll always be a person who looks like a poem
the earth wrote to keep you alive...
