I thought I'd found a way out
But all it lead to was me
Drifting farther away from what used to be my truth
I question and I pray and I scream
In agony
I want to be sure about all I'm doing
To not be in despair
Everytime I choose happiness
Pain goes with pleasure they say
Now all I desire is death.
©suleerasunnie
#dailypoetry
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halojames 7w
Arms wrapped around my thighs
Knees to the feather bed and head bowed
Your worship intoxicates me till I can't feel my legs
©halojames -
For the cheaters
She said she doesn’t like cheaters.
Ask her not to look in the mirror
😏😒
@dope_sayings_ -
beatificvibes 11w
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Within A Journey
Once I gain that,
My happiness will unfold
Is what I use to say way back,
When belief in myself was low
There were cards I had to play
To establish the right connections in my brain
Questions on a test that life had created
Lessons that stretched where my comfort zone laid
Gained the ability to see gain in what hurt
Continued straight in the gaze of my fear's worst
Remained focused when all in my way burned
Found strength and peace over happiness in my search
I had to be destroyed, so I could began learning
It activated a pat and put me on a path that formed me
Progressed, despite all my defeats and shortcomings
In the process I found joy within the difficulties of my journey
©beatificvibes -
orfayus 11w
Do You Make Music?
The action on your neck
creates a breath of finger death
Your chorus rings the oak-maple body
echoing a hallow hollow
The chords of holy misery and a blistering need to be felt
Your verse is the black paint
tersely splattered, a feignt
pain
©orfayus -
orfayus 12w
Coal Belt Mentality
Coiran
And veins of
Steel tracks
Riding the heights
Of despair
And a tearing
Inkling of coal
Miner
Mentality
Defeatist failures and
Wresting the trigger-
A typewriter
Can't stay the
Insatiable
Day eating away
At your heart
There is a trouble
With being born
And torn apart
By the meaningless
Nothingness
Insta: @orfayus
©orfayus -
so_you_write 13w
People complain I am so sensitive but how could I explain I highlight the lines I love in a novel or I bookmark it but I never fold the edges to remember where I left because that crease on the paper hurts.
©so_you_write
-Rupal Sharma -
so_you_write 13w
P.S.- Don't forget to give it back when you genuinely feel what they said was intentionally mean because you ain't no angel, Just a kind and good human.
#writerscommunity #poetrycommumity #lovepoems #spilledink #readwriteunite #writersofinstagram #poetry #writings #englishwriters #dailypoetry #quotesforlife #lovequotes #quotes #poems #thoughts #lifequotes #englishpoetry #writersPeople randomly say mean things to me in a discussion, arguement or just in a conversation. But I don't mind. It's not because I lack self-respect or I didn't hear what they said. All I know is, even when we are good and kind humans, we sometimes mess up, our words sometimes don't come as we want them to, we then become slave of our words for our entire life but what I do is, I free them from this slavery. Not because I want to be a bigger person or show kindness, It's just I am growing each day, what's the use if it's only by age and not by maturity.
©so_you_write
-Rupal Sharma -
Kisi din mujhe yaad karoge
To milkar batlana chahoge
Sheher to wahi hoga
Par galiya ab anjan hogi
Pyaar wahi hoga
Par inkaar ki shikayat ab tumhari taraf se hogi
©motapoet -
Zehmat
Ye zamana aksar kehta he ki
Aye Safeer tu kyu zehmat utha raha he zindagi me aane wale har masle ka
Jo upar wale ne dosti ki rehmat barsai he
Use ek baar aazme ke to dekh
©motapoet -
Kaid
Dil to tum kachre me fek gaye
To alfaaz mere kyu kaid kar le gaye?
Kya? Kaid nahi kiya?
To fir tumhe jaate dekh me kuch kehne ki bajaye sirf rota kyu raha?
©motapoet -
trubutler 15w
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Telling My Story
Got a lot on my mind.
Finally decided to vent thru my rhymes.
This the only way my mind can be at ease.
besides me smoke some green trees.
5 yrs being homeless.
Sleeping in the car, motels and Family members sofa.
Got me feeling hopeless.
I'm losing my focus.
I'm tired of this brokenness.
Going to these resources program, to see if they can help me.
Only thing they can tell me my family size is case load.
Basically telling me I shouldn't let myself go.
I wouldn't be down this road.
It's easily said then done.Telling My Story
Got a lot on my mind.
Finally decided to vent thru my rhymes.
This the only way my mind can be at ease.
besides me smoke some green trees.
5 yrs being homeless.
Sleeping in the car, motels and Family members sofa.
Got me feeling hopeless.
I'm losing my focus.
I'm tired of this brokenness.
Going to these resources program, to see if they can help me.
Only thing they can tell me my family size is case load.
Basically telling me I shouldn't let myself go.
I wouldn't be down this road.
It's easily said then done.
©trubutler -
trubutler 15w
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Dark Times
Grew up with out of father.
Really didn't have no mother.
Had couple of brothers that don't really
know each other.
My youth went fast as I had to grow up
quick.
Got tired of watching my mama suffer, she started looking sick.
Getting beat up by her lover.
Sometimes I could barely recognize her.
when she ain't round he started beating on me. Let me and my brothers starve until
mama came home.
Try telling mama but it just got worster.
He cheating on her with different women's.
Brought me and my mama closer.
As I turned 12 yrs old I couldn't take it no longer.
Got the courage to tell him if he hurt me and my mama he won't live again.
So much anger became my friend.
The look in my eye's told him I was for real.
Young boy heart turned into steel.
Mama finally left him never seen him no more.
Are journey not over it still continuing into more.
©trubutler Copyright 2020 -
trubutler 15w
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Feeling Hopeless
Feeling hopeless this feel I have deep inside.
Feeling hopeless would you listen if I told you why.
Feeling hopeless I hold it in trying not to cry.
Feeling hopeless steady at rock bottom.
Feeling hopeless family members always tell me lies.
Feeling hopeless, homeless nowhere to go.
Feeling hopeless gotta black cloud over my head.
Feeling hopeless sometime I wanna die.
Feeling hopeless gotta me antisocial.
Feeling hopeless nobody can't help me.
Feeling hopeless I'm living unhealthy life.
Feeling hopeless got me sleeping in the car.
Feeling hopeless because I can't get out of my situation.
Feeling hopeless gotta me feeling out of place.
Feeling hopeless just wish it went away.
Feeling hopeless I lost my way.
Feeling hopeless steady hiding the scars.
Feeling hopeless there no one to vent too.
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©trubutler -
Sabr
Meri meri kar
Tu kyu rota firta he
Aye bande tu sabr kar
Tujhe sabr hi sukoon dilayega
Tu puchta firta he na yaha waha
Ki is dil ke is dard ki dawa kya he
Sabr he wo dawa
Kyuki jo tera he wo aakhir tujhe hi milega
Aur jo tera nahi he wo jannat jaake bhi tu nahi payega
©motapoet -
hesinfinity16 18w
Truly
The world's criticism mean nothing to me,
When you love me with all my scars.
©hesinfinity16 -
What if
...
You tell me how this little bird
Was burden in a cage of dust
Had lost his sense of natural trust
And frightened by its kinky curd
Of flowers, hanging, on alert?
This life we live goes far beyond,
Than being victims in a pond
Of tears regretting, decisions we made
The worst victims - start to create.
What if,
You tell me how this little boy
Was scared to death inside a hole
The thought of loosing all control
Comitting to a black box mail
Beliefs that trap him, into jail?
The path we go, is longer you think
While dreaming of salvation's hint
By instant crush, we choose from a far
Our own victims - that become fall apart.
©simi_convallaria -
phuthau 19w
COLOGNE
My Memory sense the odour of your Cologne.
Which creep into my mind like a hallucination effect.
Your Cologne comprise of sweetness,
Love and affection.
When I get the slight whiff of your Cologne.
It always reminds me of you.
I wonder was your Cologne prepared out of Lavender, Poppies and bleeding heart flowers.
How I wish your Cologne fill the air,
Like the drizzle rain in the dark night.
I always wanted to be high in hallucination by the scents of your Cologne,
When I miss your presence.
Phuthau L Phom
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"I wish your Cologne filled the air like the drizzle rain". -
phuthau 20w
MIRAGE
(An Illusion of your presence)
I'm still alive with the hope of meeting you someday.
Every move i make, I do with the hope of meeting you.
I keep on staring as I feel your presence.
Your memories still reflect like a mirage in my head.
Without you days fly so swiftly.
Lost and frightened I feel I don't belong here.
Life was beautifully lightened with joy,
But now everything has vanished in the thin air.
I'm Losing you gradually day by day in my head.
Phuthau L Phom.
#mirakee#writersbay#pod#writersnetwork#poem#quotes#dailypoetry#love#tears#precious"Your Sweet memories still reflect like a mirage in my head"
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phuthau 23w
NOVEMBER
Beginning to chill the night,
With cool breeze all around.
As the night are coming early,
And the dawn are coming late.
No butterfly, No leaves, No flowers,
All the trees are nearly bare.
Dead leaves gathered under the tree.
Even the streams and Brooks are getting dry and dumb.
Darkness and coolness grow day by day.
As the November sky are very grey.
People put on their warm clothes.
As the cool air swirls outside.
Sitting in anticipation to welcome the Christmas month.
Phuthau L Phom
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