In the end you drive away
and pass by in front of me
as I meant to be just a street
while she becomes your home
©miss_silentlyweird
#betray
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miss_silentlyweird 2w
He got a bicycle last week
In excitement we both creak
But then in front of me he awkwardly laugh
Saying that he don't know how to ride it so we ended chaff
I hold his wrist and convince him to ride it
It takes a minutes for him to decide but I didn't quit
I promise that I will be his training wheels
Never let him fall in jagged ground or let him drive like neels
Hours passes I succeeded, he ride and ride while I guide
Alongside he learned to drive in glide
The time comes he no longer needed to relied
Without me as his training wheels he pacified in his own joyride
I sighed as I watch him pass by
Never expected that after all he will just say goodbye
So I watched him drive away in a dark highway
Towards in her while I left alone feeling dismay and betray
—©miss_silentlyweird
#betray #trainingwheels #drive
Source : Pinterest
Note : Inspired by the song driver license and training wheels.
Goodnight ✨ -
galat baat
...आप अपना घर चलाने केलिए..
...हम मासूम को अपना कहकर..गले लगाकर पीछे से वार क्यों करते हो ?
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गलत बात!!!
©pink_blue -
Axe preach leaving the past behind
Tree tries the same, with the scar
denying the chopping nature of the metal.
©poster_boy -
aachiram 3w
I wish I had spoke truth since the beginning.
I lied to my myself someday,
I lied that everything's fine,
Nothing will happen...
But it creeped me out when I found myself in the dark.
I wish I knew how to deal with anxiety,
I’m a victim of self doubt,
and that’s not good at all.
I feel judged every single moment,
that takes the breath outta me coz most of the moment
I realise how I have spoiled all the stuff in my life.
Right now, I don’t know if I’m worthy of living or not.
I see myself in the mirror everyday to promise myself that this day would be a better one .
everyday is good, but how my mind simulates for the worst,,
I just,,,
don’t know,
I’m trying best to get out of it. But cannot, . at this time,
i’m nothing..
neither a good student, nor a nerd , nor a lover,
nor good daughter,..
I’m just most extra thing that people have got in their life.
I always have been slave of the devils inside my own..
I don’t feel like living..
somehow humiliation scares me,
my mind thinks all of worst I can have,,
and unfortunately,
I get the worse somehow..
I always feel a line between me and humans, either I had to change myself or act like all okay,, or they just leave me somehow..
It really feels awkward when people put the beauty of my heart aside..
they don’t respect it at all.
Why,, humans are like this??
aren’t they supposed to live happily with flaws of their own and others?
I don’t feeel like sharing anything with them, I know , they would complain about how dramatic I’m ..
but, I swear I’m not….
I’m a grown up creature,
but I don’t wanna act like grown up,,,
coz I have been actinh grown up since my childhood,, I’m fed up of
All good ,
all cool,
all mature personality..
I wanna breath with my flaws in rest,
I wanna be a child for a life,,
please don’t try to make me understand something, dude!
I know it better than you … I just don’t wanna act like that….
that’s it….
#dark #depression #anxiety
#curse #humans #humiliation
#childhood #parenting #betray
#truth #love #hoax #child #kid
#adults #awareness #soul #venom_thoughts
#suicides #correction #death #dead
#women #girl #mirakee
@writersnetwork.
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If my soul could ever talk..
[The story of a "perfect" child]
©aachiram -
Some people used to fake smile just for your
happiness, some people fake their smile to make
you believe that they're happy for you.
©_mr_write_sayings_ -
Tasteless
I've lost my taste for you
You're bitter to my tongue
You're so ugly inside
I'm glad now that we're done.
You're so fucking nasty
You're just a fucking whore
You could care less for me
While I couldn't care more
Now all that has ended
You tasteless fucking bitch
You no longer satisfy
My internal itch
2/23/21©starkanonymous
@E.J.Markt•Writing|Solutions
(All Rights Reserved) -
slaughtered_heart 5w
It wasn't about the truth or your mistakes, I wouldn't care about that. It was about honesty and trust. .
Just because I trust you blindly doesn't mean I don't know the truth, I just ignore it. For me you are more important than all the lies, betrays and ego...
#broken #love #ego #betray #lie #honesty #truth #life @writersnetwork @mirakeeI asked you a hundred times because I knew the truth, you lied to me every single time because you knew I would trust you...
©slaughtered_heart -
You requested me to complete a work assigned to you, I didn't even ask you why
and I stayed until late night to complete it.
I even gave it to you the next morning itself.
I thought you had an important work, until
I saw the photos of you in your facebook partying with your friends...
©slaughtered_heart -
1 DAY
One day I will surely go to every betrayer of mine just to say a humble THANK YOU
©_sanchitnr -
Even the most trustworthy person can betray you.
©ruqky_toro -
Don't trust your heart
it has a tendency to
betray the one who
carries it inside them.
© Eesha -
the_world_is_unknown 7w
Society=Perfect
They question us but they just want an answer coz the answer is known to nobody.
________________________________
It took an hour for me to put my thoughts and emotions in this peice. I don't know what kind of style is this but I tried to write something different and heartfelt for today's pod #contemporary
#wod #ceesreposts #mirakee #writersbay #pod #society
@mirakee thank you soo much for these amazing topics that open my mind a lot...
@writersnetwork thank you for all the likes
@tamanna3 @the_frozenn_heart @fromwitchpen
#forests #burnt #betray #pod #wod #ceesreposts #mirakeeBleeding relations- Exsanguine minds
She:
Whispers behind
Making her traumatized.
Walking being care free,
Few provocations that make her dreams to flee.
He:
Those beseeching eyes,
With the dream to fly,
Gets hatred everywhere
The dreamy tears get dry.
She:
Still she needs to use a concealer,
To cover her blemishes.
Still she needs to put some blush,
To look cheerful though
She is getting killed from the inside everyday.
He:
Hides his tears amidst his napkin,
Can't reveal it to the society
Coz people would snatch his
Indentity and would question
His purity.
She:
Stopped by those maculate hands,
She finds herself incapacitated.
Tears of losing her purity
Blurs her eyes.
He:
Scribbles few rough thoughts
On his aimless palm
Not with a pen
But with his eonian pain.
She:
She still tries to get out
From those debased hands.
People hear her cries
Filled with the feeling of her soul that dies.
He:
He drops his palm and moves ahead.
He still hides his tears
In the absence of
Those so called 'perfects'.
She:
Runs away without any tears,
Her ears bleed
With the questions
Of being nondescript.
He:
His ears bleed
With the questions
Of being capable to fight,
To stand in the storm without any fright.
She:
Smashes the doors,
And lets her soul to bleed
Leading to an exsanguine body
Null and void.
He:
Stands on the barrier,
Sees the world ending ahead.
Gives a crooked smile
With the feelings that cannot be said.
She:
Ties her neck full of hue and cry
With a rope of insecurities.
Finds a proper edge to hang
Her insecurities and questions.
She and he:
All of a sudden silence intrudes the place. One dives down in the unceasing river of questions while the other hangs herself from the clift of questions.
(Today, people say that destiny did so wrong with them but they don't realise that their destiny was written in red by those 'perfects' who make their place in hell.
Destiny took away their life but preserved their gloomy souls who are still on a voyage to discover some answers to the questions of life and purity.
They may not be together but their bodies lie beneath the warm, cosy soil that is yet to be alloyed.)
©the_world_is_unknown(Udita) -
बेवफा मोहब्बत
हर्फ-ए-मोहब्बत तेरी आशिकी हो गई
हर्फ-ए-मोहब्बत तेरी आशिकी हो गई।।
रुखसत मेरे आँसू ना हुए
कातिलाना तेरी बेवफाई हो गई।
©an_in_complete_story -
why_cho_serious 8w
And Depression becomes a diseases that most of us have now #depressed #betray #easy #used
D.E.P.R.E.S.S.E.D
Sometimes it hurts not because of being useful to someone, but being used by someone.
Sometimes it hurts not because of there is none to listen us, but because of everyone we had was betrayed us.
And in life everything seems to be easy until, you undergo the same!.
#AJ229
©why_cho_serious -
If you're being fake to people we will be just
hated and if you're being so true to people,
sure one day we will be betrayed.
©_mr_write_sayings_ -
mrinalaniteotia 10w
This is a short happening I managed to put it in short sentences. This tells a gloomy phase of a woman's life who have been maltreated by a guy whom she thought she loved and that he was the only man on this planet for her. Like every other emotional female she surrendered herself to him after dating him for a month and there she discovered a dirty side oh him.
#love #betray #psycho #pain #partnerSex or Play
He got a heavenly room arranged for us that day,
I was too elated to throw myself to a first experience of sex play,
With the love of my life-- my man
O! Thank God I got waxed, buttered and dolled up myself.
"I love being wild", he gasped pulling me closer to his chest.
It didn't sound weird to me yet a flow of immense sensations ran through my veins. I smiled, "I'm all yours."
Suddenly his expression switched. Now his eyes had wicked gaze and lips curving in a villain smile.
I couldn't understand.
Steadily with that encouraging foreplay we both dropped off our clothes and turned naked. But then...then I started feeling that he was getting to impatient, not mannerly. He began to mishandle me that for sure a decent man never do.
"What are you doing?...What is this...?" I sounded panic as he turned me around to muffle my mouth with a black scarf. He knotted tight. Yanked my wrist back and bound them too. With a chain. It surely had hurt my wrist bone.
My throat echoed in pain. Basically I shouted a humm. A cosy room averted to a harassing room, soon. He pushed me to kneel down, thwart my back forward such that I bent to the floor with my butts hovering in mid.
Ahhhh... I screamed full throat the moment he pinched out my clit. He splashed whisky to my vaginal entry and there he thurst. He let his dick to force inside of me. Nearly hurting the inside skin folds. It was unmannerly wild. And I wasn't loving that physical torture he continued to play upon me.
The more he speeded the more he gone aggressive and lurched my head back entwining his fingers through my hairs. He wrenched my scalp pay no need to my shouts. But it wasn't enough. He got another chain wrap around my neck, holding it with one hand and keeping other hand engaged to slap my butt harsh. And kept on oscillating like he was riding some wild horse.
I didn't know when that harassment was going to stop but when it did I stumbled like a feeble frog gasping for last breath. I was shaky top to down but I wasn't dead! He didn't let me go and did thirteen attempts that day. It didn't take me long to decide that he's not the love of my life. I did a mistake.
Day later, somehow I made my way out and week later I discovered-- he was psycho.
©mrinalaniteotia -
"I love the way you made me obsessed with love."
©the_writing_hippogriff -
ज़ाहिर तो कर दोगे सब ख्व़ाहिशात और एहसासात अपने,
बस ख्य़ाल रहे बाद में मलाल न हो|
@लेखनी_Says
©geshna -
whystuti_ 14w
Yours
It's not yours, wasn't ever yours!
©stutiag_ -
BETRAY
Am I being held?
Is it too late to survive,
Its because I'm tired
Or do I feel like I'm tied to your feelings.
©i_demigod