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|Niv| inconsistent "No star shines bright as my eyes when I see you" The quote in my pfp~

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  • aquapearl 20h

    Ps. Over usage of same words.
    Trying to improve a lot :]
    #temp

    Tinted glass means looking someone with different pov and judging them easily. Explanation took from the song stereotype - stayc where they sing in Hangul that "don't look me with tinted glasses" (explanation not mine!)

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    I am a girl with highest dreams colored in rainbows, that signifying that I have been oozing sketches of interests and wanting to try the colors that aren't used by any differing from the ones I use. Ever since the shades of desires keep changing, the way others looked at my painting kept changing. Sometimes the point of view of the one viewing the painting differs.
    Once there was a time where struggles was visible in my paintings. The hues were dark but over all I never wanted to show those. I felt sorrowed when I concealed the brighter ones over those. I never felt the presence of people whenever I had my usual ones. Slowly I truly wanted to show how the black paintings were majorly taken over. Suddenly the thought of mixing emotions of colors became mono colored. Have I ever thought of other wearing tinted glasses and looking upto the painting in a different point of view? Am I supposed to look over and change my sketch with minute details said by the other? I thought of an answer to those questions. Some hues are to change the darkened way of portraying the good and some are like sprinkling glitters that shows change for those aren't the ones I needed. Shining for one differs. It's not all always about the same sunshine and moon lights seperated indicating the "shining like them". I believe the "unique" that makes me shine different.
    "Not all the painting is single colored." I said as I gone back with sketching with the usual mixed colored emotions.
    ~Niv
    ©aquapearl

  • aquapearl 1d

    To escape the chaos in reality, this is my safe place.
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    I am your secret admirer,
    writing poetries about you with broken rhymes.
    ©aquapearl

  • aquapearl 1w

    #postcard #wod @writersnetwork thank you for the read ����
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    To the sky,

    I will finally one day write a poem about you how dreamy are the blues across, along with those white cotton clouds heavenly accompanying, and how you are a song of joy at my unfortunates.
    //Let shall the synonyms of hopelessness in me pass//
    N.S~
    ©aquapearl

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    I drew a moon in the skies of gloom
    portraying brightness to the lustereless sea.
    ©aquapearl

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    It takes only seconds to change my smile to frown,

    It takes much days to regain the smile,

    And it takes forever to find myself a heal.

    ©aquapearl

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    And that's it. I am removing "I am fine" mask from my face.


    My heart is weighing badly even more than usual.
    ©aquapearl

  • aquapearl 1w

    #mondo #lame #wod #EC (6) #niv_ec_ #idkifitmakessense @writersnetwork thanks for the read ��❤️
    Yellow my favourite colour ����

    EC after a long! Thanks a lot team ♥️�� @writersnetwork @miraquill

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    What is yellow?

    The color of hope painted over the skies of dreariness.
    ~N.S
    ©aquapearl

  • aquapearl 2w

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    #random #writersnetwork @writersnetwork
    Makes sense?

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    Realisations is like the waves,
    hitting the thoughts of selflessness
    suddenly standing alone in the
    sea of lost.

    The silence is strange,
    with unusual sounds and things
    surrounded, and numbness reached the veins, only tears down along my face.

    I observed the bruises in me,
    that wasn't treated for long
    became forgotten with days,
    stings even more than the recent ones.

    Time now feels like treasure,
    with every minutes and seconds being valuable, to erase the insecurities that wrote flaws and dejection.

    The bottle of help lying besides,
    broke as I held signifying that
    the way to escape is to be solved myself, not addressing the need of
    hands to hold on me.

    The inner soul in me wants to love myself even more, searching what
    is hidden as cage of barrier,
    to let decide desirable actions myself.

    //I decided to get stuck in the island
    to heal myself ,caressing the best in me//
    ©aquapearl

  • aquapearl 2w

    :)
    @/writersnetwork thank you for the read :)♥️

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    I keep stirring the words of sweetness, to overcome the bitterness in my cup of poetry.
    ©aquapearl

  • aquapearl 3w

    #anaphora ? #nosensepost @writersnetwork
    Free verse of course. Feel free to skip :)
    Thank you WN for the read ❣️

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    I drew stars,
    around the marks of sorrows
    that masked my glowing face,
    to regain the brightness back again.

    I drew sun,
    over my black suit shaded with forlorn,
    painting sunflowers and daffodils of hope to stroll around radiating the beam of happiness.

    I drew moon,
    in my soul of chaos,
    to shut the chatter of perplexity,
    and to breathe the air of calmity,
    forgetting the dusts of somberness.

    I drew skies,
    I drew galaxies,
    I drew rainbows,
    Surrounding me,
    I colored 'em all
    for a canvas with vivid view of jubilation.
    ©aquapearl