Miraquill
Tears fall abundantly.
The mind struggling to reevaluate.
©guided_liberation
#Mind
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Unsettled
People don't always write to be heard by others,
Sometimes they write,
To make sense of their own thoughts;
To see in words and to hear in sounds their
Own unsettled minds.
©amysticalmess7 0 2
Maybe
Maybe it is better if she remains beautiful in my mind forever.
©randalthor10 2
My Own Mind
I'm a prisoner in my own mind.
Reliving the past and hating who
I am everytime.
Not knowing how to escape,
How to break out of these bars,
I'm a prisoner in my own mind.
Where do I seek relief from these
nightmares in the daytime and in the
Night that control my every thought,
Every decision which I seek to find.
Thoughts I wish to control, why am
I a prisoner in my own mind
©lollipop7115 0 1
Hello?
How it feels sleeping in their, sacred soul?
The mind is always teasing me, "you can't even control me how will you control that eternal one?"4 0 1
Suffering
"Life is not suffering.
Your mind is making it so.
'You have a strong mind(set)' - is not really a compliment."
©teokannan13 0 2
harsh77
4d
Read MoreCrying in a balcony
Need someone's shoulder to lend
Watching every light sparking out
I know that I'm not perfect but,
I can myself
I know that I'm having lots of friends
But you can't understand me now,
You told me you'd never leave but
Sometimes i felt my heart is heavy
It's pull me to the voice of your mouth
And now I stopped drinking
Cuz it reminds me about your sounds
And now I'm stop sleeping
Cuz when i sleep you are around
I never think you'll leave but unfortunately
Its what got in my pound.
But i got you honest with baby
I drew My confessions are which stated as worthless and now thinking I'm dizzy in my own thoughts which comes in the quantity of thousands in some minutes...
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@writersnetwork @writersbay @miraquill @gelukzoeker @fromwitchpenPull me to the happiness from my sorrows
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Mind
A mind unsullied from biases of memory and cognition is the best tool to understand anything.
Leave it sullied and there is no better deceiver..
©spirit_1314 0
Fear coming from the guilt,causes an instability in the mind !!!
©giridhar1529Photo By Marco Bianchetti on Unsplash5 0
BLOOD
It's strange how a disturbed scar generates fresh blood as a dead memory spawn darkness.
Be it history or even today,
he who has given blood is always remembered.
Even if its just to a person.
As much as he who has darkened your memory always lingers and seeps in every inch of your thoughts.
The comparison seems absurd and contrasting .
It's like a HERO compared to a VILLAIN.
But what is life if not absurd and contrasting? It's not about HERO VS VILLAIN , but HERO WITH VILLAIN. The real battle is not between them but where your mind lies. Just so you know, your mind doesn't create Good and Evil. It is, GOOD AND EVIL. Both. Co-existing. Seeped into you.
What do you decide now? Sulk between them or be one of them?
©heartwritten7 3
मन नहीं लगता..
बहुत कुछ जिंदगी सिखाने की कोशिश करती है;
बात ये भी है कि.. हमें पढ़ने का मन नहीं लगता!
©yourstrulyprince2 0
GOD- REALM.
Indeed for lack of a better phrase,
There does for sure exist a space,
Twixt one and every two fast trains,
Of thought in all our human brains.
The space of which I herein speak,
Methinks tis yours as well to seek,
Though not for the weak of mind and will,
Tis open if you don't mind red pills.
Among the few who've 'seen' this place,
Is the one and well known Edison,
I'm working and working to make my case,
With the help of the boy Ben Tennyson.
10/10/21
©yours_trulyyPhoto By Anders Ipsen on Unsplash15 0 2
The mind does not have the maturity to retain anything that is available without searching;
If you are mature, your search will not last ..
©kirukka5 0
We are happy as much as we set our hearts to be
©georgexo6 1
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Mist over the fields
I was wondering
Wondering
My mind wandered from
Mundane realities to wild fantasies.
Suddenly I opened the
Balkony door of my bedroom
To my wonder
I caught a sight to a heavenly mist
The mist was slow settling down
Just above the field .
For a moment i wondered
how the grass might feel
Being embraced in heavy liquidating steam
Just to become heavy enough to
Fall on top of the green grass
Way heavy that cannot surpass
Become dew drops
Glistening and gleaming.
Just to become the air againPhoto By Annie Spratt on Unsplash7 0 1
The mind hears our speech only after a good humiliation
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"You instruct people how to live,
I'll reveal people how to die,
You invoke people to dream,
I'll make their mind fly."
©kajalpawar2911Photo By BHAVYA LAKHLANI on Unsplash9 0
lollipop71
2w
Those Eyes
Those eyes, I get lost in cannot focus
That smile, lights up my day to the mostest
Those hugs, send my mind to a happy place
And put a big smile on my face, while
Giving me hope to get through another day.
©lollipop7110 1 1
dr_scolly
2w
This bed of roses I leave behind
To return back to the thorns...
Only to come back again, bleeding...
To tend my wounds and be reborn!
And then I'd go back again
To repeat this vicious cycle...
Getting a little wiser and wiser
As time keeps making me brittle...
Here I leave with a promise...
That I'll come back again one day
To give back what I got from you
And some more, if you may!
I will one day reach the end...
And break this vicious life's circle
To return back to my bed of roses
And sleep in a peaceful slumber...
Dr Scolly4 0
the_emotion_popper
2w
Read MoreThis is how my brain works most of the time......����
@miraquill #mindI want to disappear
Into thin air
Away from miseries
But then
I don't wanna say it out loud
For fear it will be heard
Messed up things can occur
I can be kidnapped
Raped or killed
In some corner
Nobody knows my whereabouts
So much for disappearing
into thin air...
It's Raining outside
Talk about timing
It's raining inside too
My glee synced with nature
I want to soak in raindrops
To hide fireworks of these eyes.
But distraught throat and nose
Lighted my brain
with a logic dose ;
Staring the street I envy
It gets to hide it's misery
While I stand there
Deprived of my chance
to roar in agony.
Out of blue
All those faces appear
not pleased with mighty rain,
Struggling every second
Not get their body drained.
No roof of cement
Water seeping
through every vent.
Carry no desire
To camouflage suffering in storm
For their pain is itself this rain.
Talk about my twisted brain
Weird, rushing and insane !
Overwhelmed with grief
a second.
Another, grateful for
luxury sufficient.
Blabber cracked wishes
a second.
Another, frightened that they
Might come true to torment .
©the_emotion_popper
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