You left me cold
I don't know how to move.
I wish you were here.
Help me up,
I don't want to be forgotten.
©byintrovert
byintrovert
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Sometimes the water is too deep.
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The Light
The light beckons me,
It's calling.
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It took time for me to realize,
I am quite fine here without you.
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Sometimes,
I'd like to see you cry.
Sometimes,
I'd like to see you shatter
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Perpetually loving yourself.
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byintrovert 43w
Loving yourself can be the hardest part of the journey.
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I know we were together
But it's sad to know you won't remember.
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I cried in bereft of you.
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You love everything but me.
You detest no one but me.
©byintrovert
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moon_pie 44w
paper house. pearly white walls line the edges of my sight. i can hear laughter snip through them like scissors. if i squint, it almost feels real-- but when I blink, the illusion is gone.
paper smiles. meaningless as a poem without lines. so thin that i can see into the cavity they are taped across.
paper words. handwriting scrawls across the canvas faster than i can read. scratching of the pen echoes
echoes inside my skull.
the words tell lies and stories and names of places i do not know. they dance around the paper walls and tumble out of paper lips.
the paper reflects colors that cascade around the room. but they are muted and static, like a shadow of the shade they're meant to be.
the only flesh is my own. the only blood flows through my veins. the only thoughts that hold any weight are those that pound through my head.
the closer i peer, the more apparent it becomes. i am 3d in a two-dimensional plane. and the walls are crinkling around me.
the paper leaves paper cuts on my skin. its coarseness scratches me as it constricts around my chest.
crumpling walls.
crumpling laughter.
crumpling smiles.
crumpling words.
crumpling lies.
crumpling lips.
crumpling flesh.
crumpling veins.
crumpling thoughts.
crumpling reality.
#mirakee #writersnetwork #derealization #mentalhealthpaper house
©moon_pie
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I am but a quotidian woman.
Loaded with sins
And lassoed with illusions.
Mama says that I creeped down the rainbow
To color their lives.
But today, I strike my paintless brushes
On the grey canvas of my life.
I am inferior to my creator, though, unknown to him.
I am a seeker of wisdom
But not seeking to be seen.
©calm_chaos -
luvnotes_challenge_host 45w
THIS CHALLENGE IS CLOSED
#miraquill #writersnetwork #phraseprompt #writingchallenge #cees_greet_challCHALLENGE NOW CLOSED
Howdy fellow writers!
Today, I have a phrase prompt challenge for you. Directions are as follows: write a piece (no more than 30 lines total), using the phrase "a clandestine greeting, behind closed doors" somewhere in the piece (but not as the title). The phrase is credited to my other self @lovenotes_from_carolyn.
Please be sure that your submission is in accordance with Miraquill's Terms of Use regarding language, content, and plagiarism.
MANDATORY HASHTAG: Be sure to use #cees_greet_chall in your caption area, for this challenge only.
TAGGING: Please tag this account (not my main account), to your submission.
DURATION: Submissions will be accepted up to 48 hours from the time of posting (currently 12:50 am, Eastern Standard time/u.s). The challenge is closed once it says "2d" in the upper right hand corner of this post.
*Please support your fellow participants by checking out their submissions.
Happy writing! -
l_stargazer 45w
#combination
#wod
I felt a funeral, in my brain
Bright
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There’s havoc, wreaking my head
It demands to be felt
It lingers in all corners and walls
Leaving stifling seared lines
Tracing every single scar
breathing aches in between
Pain remains indiscernible in my skin
It blends too well, I guess
Or maybe I gear them too well in silence
Concealed them underneath my flesh
Like how I hid you beneath
all those poems I carved for you
As I let my sorrow flow out my wrist
I felt a funeral in my brain
I felt my skin drenched in cold
In bright crimson light
There’re flickers of my beginning
Middle and end with you
I long to empty my head.
I long for the quiet.
As I sink in the depth of this dragging cold
May Poseidon engulf my anguish
Unfettered my mortal coffer,
and hollows my soul
I want nothing but to trap this damn havoc
Burst it, like a black hole.
07/09/2021
©l_stargazer
@writersnetwork, thank youI want nothing but to trap this damn havoc
Burst it, like a black hole.
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quotes_miraquill 45w
Study nature, love nature, stay close to nature. It will never fail you.
- Frank Lloyd Wright -
cásket
Inside this
Broken casket
I kept my feelings
For Someone.
As time altered
Everything
Between
Me and Her,
Love got
Evaporated...
And now,
Beneath my heart,
There's a cage
Made of glass,
Stiff but fragile.
The emptiness
Within it
Tries to hold
Numb emotions.
©jpdiya -
love_whispererr 45w
My life looked good on paper ; where, in fact, almost all of it was being lived.
_Martin Amis
#cage #wod
Thank you so much @writersnetwork
I'm always grateful @miraquill (✿ ♡‿♡)Inside a cage of papers, I unpaper many fragrances of life
Folding a yellow paper,
my grandfather taught me
how to make a paper plane,
he put a paperclip on the plane
& said "it'll fly farther dear"
I grinned and wasted many papers
while trying to make planes and
he was smiling and
I saw a beautiful morning
on his wrinkled face.
I wrote "Hello Miss, I like you"
on a reddish-pink paper
while holding my thirteen years of courage
& with my best friend's moral strength,
I gave that paper to my favourite miss
but my principal beat me black and blue
but I smiled when a soft zephyr
from the window touched my cheek
while passing through her jhumka.
Trigonometry, algebras and mensuration
the last page of my mathematics copy
was looking like a garbage center
while I got busy with the reckoning
of my life and inside the
totting-up of my flummoxed existence
where a newspaper on my table
was looking for someone's nudge.
And one day, I departed this life
while bowing down my head
to the mysterious candour of death
I gulped some darkness but couldn't vomit
I chewed many sighs but couldn't sigh
I gnawed some lies but couldn't stop a death
and to prove the end of my extant,
a piece of paper was needed
"A death certificate"
~a closed chapter of papers
B I D Y A -
Colours have grace
but sometimes they too fades..
©bhavya_6 -
miraquill 46w
'Romeo and Juliet' is a tragedy written by William Shakespeare about two young star-crossed lovers whose deaths ultimately reconcile their feuding families. It was among Shakespeare's most popular plays during his lifetime and is one of his most frequently performed plays. Over the years, the title characters have become symbols of eternal true love.
--Today, write a creative piece on love using the reference of Romeo and Juliet in it.--
Tag with #love and share.
#wodRomeo and Juliet
Do you like reading classic love stories?
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The sky turned scarlet to mourn upon the sight of Romeo's death with his beloved.
©asmita_chakraborty
