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#grief
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anushka_chakraborty
21h
Read MoreLullaby of the death
The clock hands past Twelve
Leaving trails of the past , the heart refused to believe clenching my fist I sat there in the dark
The rose petals which were once so vibrant is now lying dry and dead
The letters which once sung the proclivity of slower tempo
now intone Gloomy Sunday
The white fabric which once smelled of herbs and honey
is now decaying swinging down the ceiling
rewinding reminiscence that has passed
Eyes which mirrored nebula and classic antiquity
now lying motionless as if time has ceased playing
its dark game
Anatomy constructed with the five elements
are now burnt down into ashes, as the flame rose higher and higher leaving the epiphany of undone dreams and hope, crying with grief for, Justice is what prevails.
@anushka_chakraborty
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journeyhale
2d
Read MoreI am still mad at you
I still fume sometimes
Raging anger in a torrent.
They ask how I can be angry
at the dead.
I reply "very easily,
Grief is not a place for coherent thought."
Grief is a place where your soul is torn from your body and shredded into tiny pieces.
Grief is a place of madness,
A place where your gut falls to the floor
Seconds before your knees.
Grief is a place where emotions are Oceans in A King Tide,
Churning and drowning you, never giving repreive.
It is never a place that makes sense.
It is where I'm still mad at you and you're still gone.
©journeyhale
#grief #loss #life #anger #rage #suicideawareness #suicide #mentalhealth #mentalhealthawareness #writersnetwork #mirakee #podGrief is a Place
They ask how I can be angry
at the dead.
I reply "very easily,
Grief is not a place for coherent thought."
It is never a place that makes sense.
It is where I'm still mad at you and you're still gone.
©journeyhale -
Butterfly
Delicate yet beautiful
Lines after lines
Drenched in colours and pattern
Drifting away in the wind
The happiness you bring
To those who lost their love to the heavens
It brings hope beyond the horizon
A glimmer of light
Amid darkness
A floating beauty in the garden of colours,
Yet your beauty is indeed fleeting
Bringing joy to those who see you even for a brief moment,
For the metamorphosis is just for a transformation so short,
Yet purposeful,
Carry the colours on your wings till your purpose is fulfilled .
©poemshespoke -
Grief...
pulls the corners
of your lips down
And I realise ...
even rainbows are a
frown !
©yaathul -
"And then there are days when...
even poetry cant save you from grief.."
©leeman_speaks -
Gutted
Your smile lit up the room
Now I'm stumbling in the dark
Your face is engraved
Now biting into my flesh
Your laughter
Now echoing in the catacombs within me
Your silence
Now has left me in a thousand pieces
You left me ravaged
Now how will you heal me again?
©upturnedturtle6 1
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ions0206
5d
Dream
"I closed my eyes and
I can see a world which
Is new through every struggle
This dream is which making
Me alive and never let me give
Up because the grief which is
In my heart it's not brief so this
Dream is like a healer for me
In my heart... "
©ions0206 -
magical_poems
1w
Read MoreA house in corners of my memories
The place of my childhood's treasuries
Holds memories happy and sad
Laughs with my mom and dad
Window panes cracked by my ball
My mother's scolding, all I can recall
The mellow fruits of my beloved tree
And the chase by the honey bee
Then one day, the house was emptied
With my laugh in its walls buried
It stood watching me drift away
With my tears it's gift that day
Now I came again
To befriend, I do not pretend
Oh, I missed you so much
Now I came to unsoil you in a touch
To make you a cottage admist the trees
To renew you, to be never left alone, say cheese...
©magical_poems
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@mirakee @writersnetworkA house in corners of my memories
The place of my childhood's treasuries
Holds memories happy and sad
Laughs with my mom and dad
©magical_poems -
chaos2art_and_backagain
1w
Read More#lovepersevering #wandavision #grief #poetry #poet #poems #poem #poemsoffreedom #poetsociety #poetryofig #poetryofinstagram #instapoetry #instapoet #instapoem #writting #writtenword #wordart #poemsandquotes #longform #longformpoetry #poeticthoughts #poetryporn #wordporn #poetryisnotdead #fortheloveofpoetry #fortheloveofwriting #dealingwithtrama #overwhelmed
The Mess of Love Persevering
They say that grief is simply love persevering .
Although I believe that to be true,
I worry that others forget that it does not look quite as poetic as it sounds.
It is not what is shown on tv screens.
It is not a few tears that can be wiped away by a caring friend.
Nor is it something that one can just get over.
It is dams breaking with an overflow of tears out of nowhere.
It's hearing their favorite song on the radio and being washed in a rainfall of every emotion all at once.
It is screaming at the universe for taking them, then turning around and begging for them back in a futile attempt to reverse fate.
It is being fine until you aren't;and when you aren’t you are an inconsolable mess.
It's hearing them in the back of your head; all the advice you laughed at before now meaning the world to you.
It is being filled to the brim with questions like;
“why them”
“how could you leave me”
“ can we start over”
“was it me”
“Could i have done more”
“ was i good enough to them”
“ did we make the most of what we had”
And
“What now”
With nowhere to put them but the void at 3am on a sleepless wednesday night.
So please understand that the love will persever , but it will be muddled with sorrow, rage, and denial.
It will be a tragically poetic mess, but love will still be living there; all I ask is to show love to those who are trying.
©chaos2art_and_backagain -
I knew I had to move on. But, can you blame me for wanting to love you a little longer. Before I have to let you go, before I have to let myself go.
-dont know what I'd do without you.
©thetanveerkhan -
I go
Sigh,
I've got too much.
Hate for love,
pain for care,
stabs for trust,
bruise for kiss,
knives for embrace,
tears for smiles,
thorns for flowers,
screams for songs,
lies for truths,
dark for light,
chills for warmth,
death for life.
Now,
I go,I go where the knell sings.
©moon_pearl27 15 8
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- wildnightmare Its painful but astonished me Loved this piece!
- moon_pearl @luftmensch Thanks a lot..TwT❤
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imterwms
1w
Teardrop
Teardrop slides down cheek
Last one in this round of grief
Sadness always wins
@IMTERWMS16 10 8
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- lovenotes_from_carolyn @fromwitchpen Thank you for the tag Sanam. Terry had told me about this, but due to being signed out for a while, I wasn't able to comment until now. Anyway, I appreciate it.
- lovenotes_from_carolyn This is heartaching and lovely Terry! Beautiful haiku!
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- ab1415 Heart touching
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Solemn
Those eyes would search the truth
Even when it was blurred
Drowned;
In the oceans darkest depths
For the truth saves a soul
From its own solemn lies
©jaikai -
Lonesome
©jaikai
The lights grew heavy in the midst of dawn
The cemented walls broke
with the cry of the child
The cry which spoke of horrors and grief
instilling in the soul for decades
By the lonesome heart -
I see her smiling through the mirror conveying I am in her field of view, and that she find me as a hope, still broken and still strong.
©penelope_ -
And she went through all the heart wrenching man made apocalypses and now she questions her muliebrity.
©penelope_ -
Weep
I have no one,so I weep.
I have heartache,so I weep.
I'm bad poet,so I weep.
I always over think, so I weep.
I'm imperfect,so I weep.
I have past,so I weep.
I'm totally a mess,so I weep.
I can't forgive myself,so I weep.
I'm hopeless,so I weep.
I'm always used,so I weep.
I'm a thorn myself,so I weep.
I wanna love but I hate myself,so I weep.
I'm kind but cruel to myself,so I weep.
I'm crybaby,so I weep.
I'm hated,so I weep.
I don't wanna weep,so I weep.
©moon_pearl18 12 2
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- moon_pearl @m_a_c_c_t_loner_ Yeah bts is always there..I'm really happy that I've got you too..<3
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vixx1013
2w
Grief
Your loved one is gone but not forgotten.
Leaving your mind forever haunted.
They start taking over your dreams.
Before you know it thats all you see,
Even if its brief.
Alls you ever feel is the grief.
Its unbearable
You will dig deeper,
Sitting there waiting for the touch of the reaper.
Just know that you dont have to carry this solely.
You have someone you can console in.
You will never be alone as long as i walk the earth.
Reach out and hold my hand
I will take some of your pain
And pull you from the rain
Though grief never ends
The heart will eventually mend.
Especially if you open up and find comfort in a friend.
©vixx1013 -
Dear pillow,
Hello! Hi, how are you?
Been so long, we met. It's an immense pleasure to meet you again, as it always been. Still, I don't know why, my joy is fading away with the brittleness of his state of mind now.
He didn't let me out for so long. And I was happy about this too. I have seen him, evolving strong, tackling circumstances.
He was just about to be completely himself.
But, what just happened all of a sudden? I'm still flabbergasted.
I don't want to reach out to his lips and drag those wails out.That's why, I'm asking out for your help.
Can you please help me to know, why?
Just ask him, and get back to me.
I'm anxious to know at the same time I want him to wipe me out too.
It'll be better for me to stay behind the translucent curtain, rather flowing out.
And please, promise me you'll do the same thing everytime I'll come next, though I won't ever wish to come sooner.
With love,
Tear.
©tanmayyyy -
CONUNDRUM OF MIND !
No one knows the intricate nature of my mind more than myself, thus making me a perfect victim and a perfect torturer.
It is the most unsettling thing to comprehend that you are the one that can inflict the maximum amount of pain on yourself ,but it's the truth...
I am amazed by the past , I can dig up the past and I can bury them just as easily...I deprive myself of love as punishment and isolation becomes my only prize. Pain rewards more pain.
A unidirectional route to detoriation . I break down till all my pieces see the sun differently, til I lose almost everything I had when my mother brought me to this earth.
I'm so sorry mother, I know you love me unconditionally, but I wish I was a better son for you to love.
©utkarsh_sinha
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