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  • _trivia 75w

    The pinkish hue of the the afternoon sky
    The muddy water of the monsoon stream
    Miniscule seedlings bursting out their shells
    A warm cup of coffee after a tiring day
    Woollen socks against my cold feet
    Sweet nothings after a scuffle
    Withering money plant by the door
    Sun kissing your lips instead of me
    What do I want?
    What more do I want?
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  • _trivia 117w

    I always blamed him for breaking my heart and taking a part of my soul along.
    Maybe he did not take it at all. Maybe, just maybe he left a part of his soul with me. His habits, his ideas, his laughter, his jokes. So after he left, I can't get enough of his habits and ideas. His laughter has haunted me for ages now and I half smile at his lame jokes even now. I play his favourite songs, aiming to find him there hopelessly. I can feel him in those subtle moments because he's left behind a part of his soul I'm those very songs. Maybe the portion he left was what he did not need anymore.

    Maybe when people leave, it's not that we become incomplete. It's just that we're carrying their pieces around, maybe that's why our hearts feel heavy. We're burdened by the extra baggage that they've left, the discarded portion of their soul. Unless we decide to throw it away, we won't feel lighter. When we throw them away eventually, we'll ultimately be whole again. #love #life #thoughts #diary

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    Pieces

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  • _trivia 121w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short write-up on Deprive

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    Deprived

    Deprived were those little ones, of food shelter and mostly love.
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  • _trivia 121w

    The distant crescent,
    A well lit city underneath,
    Reflections and reflecting emotions,
    Me and yellow with a tinge of happiness,
    A night it was, what a night it was.
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  • _trivia 121w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word short write-up on Endure

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    Enduring him was like accepting pain.

  • _trivia 121w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short tale on Positive

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    Being positive doesn't mean eliminating the negatives.

  • _trivia 121w

    Onions

    Relationships are like onions. No matter how good they are, they cost you your tears.

  • _trivia 123w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word micro-tale on Sleep

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    The only way we escape reality.

  • _trivia 123w

    Living for tomorrow?

    Do you remember a day when you lay down without thinking what you probably should be doing?
    Do you remember a day when you did not care about yesterday or tomorrow?
    Do you remember a day when you only did the things you wanted to do?
    Do you remember a day when you did not do a single thing that took a little bit of your sanity?
    I open my eyes and see nothing. It has become an irony, I say I hate schedules when my whole life consists of schedules and deadlines. We're preparing to live our best lives tomorrow not knowing what it means to live. What if there comes a day and I get to live but I don't know how to? Or worse, what if it doesn't come at all?

  • _trivia 129w

    When it all ended

    I honestly don't believe that I'll ever be happy with someone:
    Because what I did with you was terrible and karma is looking over us.
    Because I won't find no soul who will love and care for me like you did.
    Because I have lost the capacity to feel and I just feel my heart hammering against my chest wall with no ounce of love.
    Because I'm laying with the guilt of breaking you and I don't know if I'll ever forgive myself for this.
    Because I felt you diving in deep and I did nothing to stop you.
    Because even if I made no promises, I went along the flow and probably made you expect more.
    Because even when I was with you I never let you breathe, there always was this lingering fear that I'd leave.
    Because there's nothing I can do to stop this, nothing that'll make you indifferent towards me.
    Because probably today I'm the sinner and even if we say all sinners are forgiven, we know they're not.
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