oweenqueen

A graveyard of my words.

186 posts

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• oweenqueen 2w

  Having a broken heart feels like your entire body is fractured.
  
  
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• oweenqueen 4w

  Have you ever wanted to talk about something so badly,
  Scream about it, really.
  But you are contractually obligated to keep quiet?
  One day this will all make sense.
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 4w

  I promise,
  I am not shutting you out.
  I’m just drowning.
  The water has rushed in,
  And my mouth is the iceberg.
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 5w

  Broken girls
  Are more aware
  Of their body
  Than anyone.
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 6w

  I’m painted as the villain in your story,
  But that’s okay,
  Because I’m the hero in mine.
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 6w

  Life may not be fair
  But she is
  Balanced.
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 8w

  Have you ever experienced
  A
  Word
  Of
  Warning?
  Consider me yours.
  
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 12w

  Could I let go so easily?
  
  
  
  
  
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• oweenqueen 12w

  I hope when
  My words hit you,
  They leave your
  Mark.
  
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• oweenqueen 14w

  My proverbial cup is filled with neat vodka and relics.
  
  
  
  ©oweenqueen

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• brianna_m_salmon 109w

  @writersnetwork @mirakee #strong #cry #tears

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  We all have war stories,
  It's just that,
  For some of us,
  Our battles were against demons,
  In the dark of the night,
  When our mind would come alive,
  And attack our joy,
  
  And even though,
  There weren't any guns,
  Or bullets flying,
  We are lucky,
  To have escaped with our lives.
  
  
  ©brianna_m_salmon

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• pranat03 140w

  Happy birthday @rhapsodist ❤

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  Your baggage
  strewn all
  across the floor,
  but i draw your
  silhouette into
  a constellation
  and build you a
  home from my
  very bones.
  
  on cold
  mornings
  the birds
  will carry
  a song from
  my lips that
  only you
  can hear.
  
  love you
  like a poet
  loves his muse
  but for me
  simply looking
  at you is
  poetry enough.
   
  ©pranat03

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• pinkclouds 171w

  Night

  I will write about you in this night
  I know this is not right.
  But I cannot sleep
  without wrapping my secrets about
  you in my papers
  ©colourlessclouds

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• kosachaya 190w

  #pod #ceeslovesun #writersnetwork #mirakee #pragati27 #passionbookworm #pari_s #smileystuff #magic777 #IS1824 #satender_tiwari

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  Finding self love

  Burdensome life,
  shakes to the core.
  Can't lift any more.
  Need some break
  from the chores.
  Let's leave what
  we bore.
  Life is not just,
  about escaping.
  Need the revival
  through rescaling.
  Answers can be
  found by true you inside.
  Better make
  the self love reside.
  Incidents can
  roll and unroll you.
  But sometimes
  necessary to teach you.
  Feel like life sucking
  a lot.
  Don't wither at any slot.
  One day life may change
  in the vary land.
  When one lights up
  the self love in any sand.
  ©kosachaya

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• bobbycneis 191w

  If that picture makes you smile, go back to it as often as you can. If that person brings you joy, see them more. If that spot is where you find yourself the best...Well, go visit that place that makes you feel worthwhile. Because you are.

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