#prettypic185

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  • sweetlittlebirdie 109w

    There Will Come A Time.......

    There will come a time
    When my pen no longer writes
    When my path be out of sight
    And my days become no longer nights
    There will come a time
    When my shadow no longer casts
    When my heart will beat it's last
    And my future will be past
    There will come a time
    When my flight's lost from my wings
    When my words as silent as the wind
    And my voice no longer sings
    There will come a time
    When my name be carved in stone
    To my vessel this stone belongs
    And my soul ascends to the beyond
    ©sweetlittlebirdie

    Image inspiration from @azureabyss @bluepuppy01
    #prettypic185

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    There will come a time
    When my name be carved in stone
    To my vessel this stone belongs
    And my soul ascends to the beyond
    ©sweetlittlebirdie

  • ak_anjali_daydreamzz 111w

    #mirakee #pod #writersnetwork #writerstolli
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    @bluepuppy01 #prettypic185 #whoami

    Who am I

    Am I the person who was born one fine day into the world of happiness ?
    Am I the child who learned to love and care with a family that know only to protect ?
    Am I the girl who weaved a story with threads of dreams and hope ?
    Am I the girl who wanted to love the person who loved her ?
    Am I the friend who gave a hand of support to a person in need ?
    Am I the student of whom the teachers were proud of ?
    Am I the one who failed in life because I forgave who hurt me ?
    Am I the one who still stands at the end of the path hoping you would turn back to see me ?
    Am I the girl who cried in silence and laughed with everyone else ?
    Am I the girl who danced in the rain too long to know it would never stop raining inside you ?
    Am I the one who found answers to everything in the cluster of clouds passing ?
    Am I the daughter who made her parents proud and feel loved ?
    Am I the sister who helped her brother to overcome his fear ?
    Am I the person who wished to smile and spread happiness but collected tears ?
    Am I the old friend you remember in the lane of memories ?
    Am I the person who lent you an umbrella when it was raining ?
    Am I the traveller who gifted a smile to the stranger ?
    Am I the girl who is afraid of walking back alone to her home ?
    Am I the one who wanted to see the beginning of the rainbow ?
    Am I the one who wanted to the see the end of the pathway ?
    Am I the one who wanted to find a treasure worth more than gold ?
    Am I the girl who used to dream of conquering a world with love ?

    No more
    I am not the person I used to be.
    I am not the person you think I am.
    I am not the person I think I am.

    No more
    I have no fears anymore.
    I have no tears anymore.
    I have no dreams anymore.

    No more
    There is no past in my memories.
    There is no present in my moments.
    There is no future in my musings.

    No more
    Nothing makes sense anymore.
    Even this poem about no more dreams.

    ©ak_anjali_daydreamzz

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    No More Dreams

    No more
    I am not the person I used to be.
    I am not the person you think I am.
    I am not the person I think I am.
    No more
    I have no fears anymore.
    I have no tears anymore.
    I have no dreams anymore.
    No more
    There is no past in my memories.
    There is no present in my moments.
    There is no future in my musings.
    No more
    Nothing makes sense anymore.
    Even this poem about no more dreams.

    ©ak_anjali_daydreamzz

  • hazel_cooper 114w



    Sitting right beside her and not being able to adore her is like the universe has abandoned me all......... Alone

    ©hazel_cooper

  • my_tiny_chapter 116w

    @bluepuppy01 @mirakee
    #pod
    #prettypic185



    Misguided by his disguise.
    Driven by power,
    Entitlement,
    Greed,
    I am blinded.
    I have been Ophelia,
    tiptoeing on a willow tree
    and drowning in a lake
    of deep, black butterflies. 
    Where I am lead astray
    for the magical fame
    while searching for an eternal flame
    in the lost hustle and bustle 
    in the twisted path of stones and hurdles.
    Where his eyes
    were holding back storms 
    Like cauldrons brewing lightning
    With such a high voltage
    To shock me so suddenly.
    Lips weren't the only playgrounds
    for liars like him!
    For when stubbornness and impatience
    search for love,
    only chaos breeds
    and spreads like fire in this lush,
    illuminating field.
    Honest pure desires
    became fragmentary
    and are now gimping amputees
    by legions of primal disappointment.
    I even forget there ever was 
    A word named truth.
    I no longer know
    what's wrong with my brain,
    but maybe it's possible
    to feel so lost,
    so broken,
    so messed up for so long —
    that being whole feels like a mistake.
    I light everything on fire
    and I love the ash on me.
    Thus in the end,
    I didn't even have him to blame
    for letting me overdose from intakes
    of my own sins,
    bitter medicine
    and unforgivable mistakes.


    Inspired by : Hamlet

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    Ophelia's Misery

    I light everything on fire
    and I love the ash on me.
    Thus in the end,
    I didn't even have him to blame
    for letting me overdose
    from intakes of my own sins,
    bitter medicine
    and unforgivable mistakes.
    ©jojos_tiny_chapter

  • redpossum 121w

    re-bleed

    tempt my heart,
    i invoke you.
    i'll fall again
    like a fool.

    i don't care,
    if again i bleed.
    just to be with you,
    my precious dear.

    ©redpossum

  • dheegenes 125w

    At the end of a rainbow

    Rays of sunshine amassing
    To bore a hole forcibly into
    Those painful dark clouds
    A thunder that howls in pain
    A Wind that wails in distress
    Only to gather that pitiful rain
    Many pearls that leak profusely
    Instigating more and more self combustion
    ©dheegenes

  • my_tiny_chapter 129w

    @mirakee @writersnetwork @bluepuppy01
    #spark
    #embers
    #prettypic185


    For Now,
    I am a dark shadow among the hidden.
    The only nomad inside a deserted land,
    In a world full of extraordinary things,
    Nobody cares enough to understand.
    I’ve become a mad woman 
    Trying to find someone
    who cares enough 
    to learn all my crevasses. 
    But one day,
    With the last embers
    of ashes old still smoldering,
    I shall be ready
    to set the whole world on fire once more.
    I shall spark
    with a profound purpose,
    to bless my mind
    and to bless my soul
    with sagacity,
    from the universe!

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    The last embers

    With the last embers
    I shall set the whole world
    on fire once more.
    I shall spark
    with a profound purpose,
    to bless my mind
    and to bless my soul
    with sagacity,
    from the universe!
    ©my_tiny_chapter

  • desiire 129w

    Nighttime was her solace
    It was the only time she could be herself
    When everyone dreams on
    She walked through her favourite hour
    She never wanted this life for herself
    She imagined playing, hanging out with friends and having fun in the daytime
    But how could she

    The daytime brought her sorrow anytime it came
    The daytime where she was a slave, an enslavement without end
    The daytime wasnt a place for her

    Nighttime was her solace
    It was the only time she could unleash the agony and beast in her
    When everyone dreams on
    She sends out spark of shadows
    She let out the darkness built up in her
    In hopes of a better day
    ©desiire

  • azureabyss 129w

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