Miraquill
The Taste of Love
Love has brought me tears,
Left me in so many fears,
Momma word rings in my ears,
Only if I had heeded,
To her motherly word,
I am caught beneath a sword,
That dived straight into my heart,
And thorn me just apart,
I am left with nothing
but an aching heart,
If you stare into my eyes,
You will see am apart,
A soothing word is all I need,
Some are stuck between their deeds, Quietness is all I keep,
wished I could keep hide and weep.
Love is sweet in my dream,
It always make me gleam.
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Sometimes a loss is really a gain. Proof that when we subtract, we often multiply.
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A Broken Generation
We are a broken generation
We hide behind photoshoots
We hide under designer clothes
We hide the pain with smiles
We hide our teary eyes under shades
We are a broken generation
We are depressed
We are confused
We have questions and no answers
Our heads spin constantly
We are a broken generation
We are hurting deep down
We are viewed as happy in people's eyes
Behind closed doors, we cry gallons of tears
Our eyes get teary when we're alone
Our minds zoom back to our worst times
We are a broken generation
Our emotions are on a battlefield
We fight against our demons
We try to boost our ego
We pretend not to care
Deep down we are hurt
We are sad
We are broken
We are a broken generation
We hide our tears
We hide our sadness
Behind closed doors our demon strikes
Some nights are longer than usual
Our pillows soak in tears
The sun rises and we get up to face the world with new hopes
When darkness takes over our demons head back home
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11w
Some days
are just
hard
But there is
still,
hope in tomorrow
because I know
The author.
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- Toshi V Jamir
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19w
THOUGHTS OF A WRITER
They said rhyming is overrated,
A style that some writers hated
But it is not overused and wasted!
For me, this is where I’m comfortable with what thoughts state.
You, as a writer, are not fun of rhyming
I don’t care about what you thinking
Just please respect my way of writing
Because this is my way of reaching some human being
Let your thoughts flow in the sea
And let my thoughts fly like a bee,
Do you see it?
You have different ideas, just like me.
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20w
Bowl
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25w
When people fall in love with someone's flowers, but not their roots, they don't know what to do when autumn comes. Your relationships need to be built on deep alignment on values, character, and morals (the roots) not just "love" appearance, hobbies & status (the flowers)
© Toshi V Jamir
