Miraquill
Fondness
Today I was listening to Ed Sheeran's Perfect and it is so beautiful how he writes precisely how it feels when you find the perfect person. It is not loud music and flashlights. It is that warm feeling that familiarity brings, that lovely sensation that infatuation's hot red flush can never replace, that warmth in your favourite christmas sweater with your oldest teddy by your side, that calming of the heart that only your mother can second. There is this feeling of poverty in the absence of that person. I might have everything but I will cry on the streets if only I don't have you.
joycee_joy
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20��..|Aug15|��_Jesus Believer�� I'm SICK on you, SICK on you but You're the MEDICINE too.✨
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joycee_joy
96w
Read MoreHello
Miss you all friends n my well wishers. I'm overwhelmed with all ur care and every comment!
I know I took a long break and hope everyone doing great n sound.. Also hope everything is same herea nothing change .. Some of my ppl are missing tho I couldn't find them help me. -
joycee_joy
160w
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Melancholy - a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no obvious cause.
I personally faced this(last week I was in this pensive condition) but holy Good the people around me help me to overcome this shit ..✨thank dem #cwrites
@writersnetwork @mirakee
And recently hit the 5k people army is such a big and beautiful souls I thanked you all from corner of my heart .. "For God is my record ,how greatly I long after u all in the bowels of Jesus Christ" ❤��M E L A N C H O L Y
She sulked in the bed, reluctant.. Coerece;
Disinclined to face her facial expressions,image... or unable;
That laconic days, hath taciturn forms making scurrilous in her baby face;
She getoff of her Lazy bed in a altruism way, the dearth in her legs and hands(fingers)..dizzy;
She remembered how she work her fingers to Bone.
That summer Morn she hath fake face wit a helpless smile.
She went to the room window, manifest the slow kinesology of vehicles seeing how the air flows in betwixt of the motorized vehicles well peremptory goes too.
On the contrary she sense the Sun Vista, how the sunlight VARNISHES MAGNOLIA BRANCHES CRIMSON, here all the people are unaware of beauty, how being pompous (self importance) they're on the street.. on the horns of the dilemma; trying to be opulent person.
She perceive the ZEPHYRS gentle blow, She perceive some whispers through the trees ,they warp fortuitously...she's curious as a caterpillar.
She want to yet can't detect what inside her mind as She is "BLIND AS BAT".
A vacuum cleaner whir and hum also shouting for her name startles from her thoughts.
She looked at her Mom facet, her smile spread like red tint on ripening tomatoes;
she looks so Peace and Low of difficulties that make any malignant person get lost of sadness,
She get to her, hug her tight, and run to her ferret pet take her ferret close and whisper.. "having a melancholy is so Dangerous".
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joycee_joy
162w
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The Voice in the Back of My daymm Head.��
Daffodils - a bulbous European plant which typically bears bright yellow flowers with corona.
Hello my Fellas!!! First of all Love you all take care.
#cwrites #writersnetwork
Song of the day - "7 rings" by Ariana Grande.. Queen�� ✨*Writer’s Block*
I make an apology for not
either harvesting the garden
of my words,
for letting Weeds overtake
the tenuous shading in thoughts
and prose that were, forming
behind the dafodils.
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joycee_joy
166w
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Dedicated to my love, my kind of daughty, my baby girl JEEL
@jeelpatel
Every single one's Life has been dreary. Hopeless. Disappointing. Painful. And on most days this my mind is stuck in a never-ending downward spiral of negativity
But
do you ever look @ someone and think “i just want you to be happy always”
That's called Love I think so.
If interest Do tag that someone u love most.. And spread the love
@arick_aj #cwrites #writersnetworkWhen I love someone
I do it so quietly
I feel like
She may never hear me
the all desires I want to say
wrapped up together
Spend watching a busy pretty town
With her.
A little less conversation
With her ..
I want to chase her
the streets always come alive.
I just wanted to sit still there with her
for years at a time.
And I want to stare at her, and
Like how can she be cute, confusing tho
oh what happened with you baby
You're so mysterious while I'm reading you
some things make life okay, so worth it
the genuine joy on someone's face, someone calling for your name.
your purpose defined in how they call you, look at you, feel you.
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joycee_joy
169w
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Sorry my ARMY MY PEOPLE I'm so so inactive these days.. Some health issue threathed me This kinda sick me that I'm not active here
And I promise you guys now on I'll do good here
I LOVE YOU ALL��
( this post dedicated to every single one of the person who miss me more than ever)
I'll see all ur tags and tag me more in your lovely posts.
Baby I'm hellyah sorry that we're so in distance that we can't talk and treat good. First of all I'm bad at health these days and so I'm unable to get used of phone.. Rest is best to that I think so but always remember I love you more than u know doesn't matter the distance between us��.. @jeelpatel
And the surprise for you is I'm going to see you face to face like I'm coming to INDIA.��I hate days like this that literally
I can feel every single Mile Between
you and me.
READ THE CAPTION FELLAS! -
joycee_joy
172w
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He lifts one of his hands off of my back and pokes me on the nose with his index finger making me giggle.
"you weren't complaining what I did fucking wrong five minutes ago". He points out.
I shake my head and lay it back down onto his clammy skin. My fingers trace the heart tattoo near his shoulder and I notice the goosebumps raise on his skin.
"That's because you're better at that stuff than you are at dating", I tease.
"I won't argue there ". He chuckles and moves my hair from my face. One of my favorite things that he does is when he caresses my cheek, his finger tips are rough but they somehow feel like silk against my skin.
-JOYCEE��
#writersnetwork #cwrites #herfeelings_*Her FeeLinGs*
"Do you know how that feels to have someone loves you despite all the fucked up shit you do? "
"READ CAPTION" -
joycee_joy
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Don't say that it's like a air or something fellas!��
Ik this is not a much topic to make it up now.. I just want to know what ur guys thoughts on this..
But I'd love to know all ur true words on this maybe.
And thiz here the comment box is always open to share your views on this tho.❤
LoveLove�� #cwrites #writersnetwork
Maybe... TEMPORARY ONE.. ��.
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joycee_joy
181w
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It's not supposed to be like this.
You're not supposed to hurt like this.
All your life, all you've done should
come back to you.
All your life, you have helped uncountable souls find a home in your heart
when you were shelterless yourself.
You have taught wingless birds to fly
just with their spirit.
You have taught the palest star to shine
like diamond.
You have let people inside your heart without washing their feet
and now they try to leave with their footprints on your soul
and expect you to understand again.
You, of all people, don't deserve this.
You deserve kindness for all the kindness you gave out.
Because what goes around, must come around.
-joycee_joy
Song of the day - "YOUTH" by Shawn mendes
#cwrites #mirakee #writersnetwork"Karma and stuff"
CAPTION IS ALL SAYS -
joycee_joy
183w
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I hate rain but I started loving it! ����
Anyway I woke up with seeing that we are army of 4k people today.. Hurray! I'm so much excited.
This all happened becoz of all your love and Applause towards my writings.
I thank every single person who there with me from the beginning to till now.
I thank all from deepest corners of my heart����
LoveLove ��❤
#cwrites*Smiling*
I woke up this morning to the sound of rain.
I brought my favourite book and heard the pitter patter while reading.
I looked at the rain- how it cleanses everything it touches, how it makes me happy to be alive and awake at this particular moment.
I think of you then.
Because that's how you are.
You make pure every part of me you touch.
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joycee_joy
185w
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SOULMATES?! Gross*** Don't start again so I feel that when someone raise this Word.
There are so many people out there who don't believe in soulmates. Truth be told, I was one of them too. How can there be someone who just finishes your sentences? Who knows you like the back of their hand? Who knows how to deal with your moodswings?Who would love you for all your flaws and shortcomings? How?
But then I found Him.
He was me- at least, at the places that mattered. We found the same things lame, made the same stupid jokes, lazed around on the same days, loved the same movies, loved the adventures and video games, love to hit gym and explore the world, food.
And
There are differences obviously- he sleeps more, I laugh more; he sings more, I dance more; he love Netflix, I love Books; he is a man of few words, I am Garrulous - But we like the same colour of the sky. And when we touch, I swear I've seen the sun sparkle.
-Joycee
Today is the day I met him in a Ed sheeran concert of five years ago..Right from then I started to believe in Soulmate.. Arick love you so damn much.@arick_aj♥�� I'm keeping this bg pic coz arick I love your smile and teeth he he..
*Pardon me reader if this whole giant posts makes you feels lagg or bored! I really didn't decide to write thisss much but these all goes this way. Anyway This is my second giant post though*.. ��
#cwrites #soulmate_1SOULMATE
***Hey you can read the caption though I think it's interesting***
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I hoped you would
Paint me a rainbow,
But all I got was a blank canvas
With empty inkpots,
And so I painted my greys.
©terriblytinyshards -
sumanaa_
96w
Read MoreWe are mere specks of dust,
In this vast universe,
We are hollow men and women,
Filled with pride to the brim,
Thinking that we are supreme,
When in reality, we are just dim
Lights struggling to keep our shine
In the universe full of bright stars.
We are the sand grains,
In this vast desert,
We are slowly slipping away,
Through the palms of life,
Every grain of us,
Floating in air, flying to places,
Before going back to where we belong,
The ground where we originated from.
We are the tiny droplets of water,
In this vast ocean,
We try our best not to dry up,
Fighting eachother to survive,
When togetherness is the way to stay alive,
To help the ocean remain intact,
And save not just ourselves,
But the entire world.
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#mirakee #writersnetwork #hollow #sumanascribbles #pod #wod
@mirakee
@writersnetworkWe are hollow men and women
But so full of ourselves.
Oh, the irony!
©sumanaa_ -
Poetry
Poetry is music
expressed in
words.
It fills the
hollow hearts
with happiness.
Vijeta Mohanty
©dark_spectrum -
Easy-peasy
A drop diluted in dimensions
and stretched like a spread
floating in its delusions
of owning the water, a body.
Camouflaging with the rest
while they couldn't feel at home
when swallowing the same sip
that tastes so indifferent, a bias.
Never facing the facts
of being just a digital dot,
the reservoir always holds
obvious transactions for the beach, a bitch.
Swimming across a dead lake
and soaking the sun kissed shore
fortunate of licking a sand castle
while the rest die in quagmire, a bargain.
The bubble never breaks
while drifting along a wave
and the world adores its beauty
of being blessed, a bait.
A riche with a key and a map
to the treasure hidden for the rest
just submerges for a gold digging
while sleeping over the heap, a baptism.
©pa_luck -
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kampende
96w
I AM A POLYGAMIST
I started with one wife
Few years later,
I married another woman ,
More beautiful than the latter.
Now I have two wives
Meeting their daily needs
I now strive,
Regret can be seen all over my face.
If all that glitters can never be gold,
Then why do I still fall in love easily,
Indeed this is lust,
But for how long is it going to last?
I can't let go of my wives,
losing one of them is as painful as ,
Stabbing my heart with a knife.
I am a polygamist
©kampende -
rebeltease
102w
Yes Their Lives Matter
Too many lives taken
by the cops
Facing the protesters
hoping shit pops
All because of the
color of ones skin
Those sworn to protect
have let evil in
Cameras giving witness
to what we seen
Our streets are now
looking like war scenes
Rubber bullets and tear gas
shot into the peace
The violence we see
now on the increase
What the authority didn't
expect was our voice
We have risen as is our
constitutional choice
See the Malcoms and the
Martins are now grown
Organizing protests for
unjust cops have shown
How a cops knee held
George underneath
As he pleaded to his mama
he couldn't breathe
We are here to say no
matter what their force
Our weapons you see peace
is our best source
So rise above all the
violence take a knee
And please let my brothers
and sisters feel free
©raven63 -
WORN OUT
FOR EVERY MASK THAT'S BEING SOLD
WHEN YOU COMPLY YOUR DOING WHAT YOU'RE TOLD
NO QUESTIONS ASKED
YOU JUST PUT ON THE MASK
FORGETTING TO REALIZE YOU WERE NEVER ASKED
TO ENGAGE IN THE WORLD STAGE
HOW SAD IT IS THERE'S NO OUTRAGE
YOU CONTINUE TO COMPLY
YET YOU DON'T ASK WHY
THE TIME WILL COME WHEN IT'S TO LITTLE TO LATE
WHEN FREEDOM OF SPEECH CAN NO LONGER BE A DEBATE
©i2rhyme #622 7/20/20
Laurene Woods Labriola -
I remembered when we met for the last time, He wanted me to meet him, after highlighting everything in the world, he felt gulity for what he done keeping this i went to meet even though my none of the body part wanted to go but still i went just to see him and spent some time that might make me smile but as soon as we met and got sat done. he said me that all are happy in their life (includes friends family) and It's only we who got messed up. I was just listening... And when he asked me the question that was
Is it my fault only?
And I was just looking to him and was figuring out what he asked me and he really love me?
If yes then why didn't t he understood that I needed time to recover and he needed to understand its not only him that needs to be concerned but there was me also.
Best part that need consideration that
I thought that might he would make me comfortable and would see that I need some time and space to recover.
But, he wanted to win the race. That race where it doesn't matter about me. It's only matter that we have to live together and I have to forget everything that had happened.
©unknown_facts1523
