Hidden between insecurities
Bold as I am,
sometimes I hide,
in a place,where insecurities rule
Nobody is safe
From the slander that lives in the dark recesses
Someone
Anyone
Please help me escape this yolk
Get me out of
this kingdom of Insecurities
©gitahi
#sadboy
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Andhera too rooz hota hai par meri zindagi mai aaj hua.....
Jab usne mera haath chodkar gairon ka haath chuaa....
©mohitverma14310 2 1pacificpious 110w
EXCUSE ME
MISUSE ME
©pacificpious ✍️8 0janid_kashmiri 114w
بیروکھی
کیا ہوا اثر اُنکی بیروکھی سے جانے کا
اُس باغ کا ہر پھول مٹی میں ملگیا
©janid_kashmiri27 0 2wounded_soul_ 120w
#sadface #sad #sadqoutes #sadquotespage #sadlovequotes #sadlife #sadedits #sadvideos #sadness #sadmoodedits #sadthoughts #dogsofinstagram #sadpoetry #sadfeelings #sadaudios #sadsongs #sadvideoedits #sadlove #explore #love #instagood #sadboys #sadedit #sadeditszz #sadphrases #sadgirl #sadboy #loveyou #sadaudio #bhfyp #nature #love #travel #friendship #inspiration #life #poetry #thoughts #diary
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6 0heckinezrajames 120w
Trigger
You are the trigger to the loaded gun of insecurities
I constantly hold beneath my chin.
Time and time again
You will blow my brains against the wall
Leaving me empty
Skull obliterated.
Eventually,
I will tweeze the tiny pieces of shrapnel from my psyche
And intricately glue myself back together.
But just as flowers begin to bloom within me
And I convince myself that you'll stay the fuck out of my life
You take me by surprise
And yet again
I bite the bullet.
Shame on me for keeping the gun so long.
-ej
©heckinezrajames3 1lyricist_dreamer 128w
#intejaarhuakhatam #intejaar_to_bas_us_din_ka_hai #waqt⏰ #waqtnews #intejaar_to_mrte_dum_krenge_tera_pagal #sadface #hindimemes #waqtee #punjabiwrites #sadshayari #sadboy #hindiquotes #hindishayari #hindipoetry #sadiesink #prilaga #sadgirl #waqt #intejaar_khatam_hua #̲i̲n̲t̲e̲j̲a̲a̲r̲ #intejaar #hindijokes #hindi #waqtwaqtkibaathai #waqtnekiyakyahaseensitam
तेरे ख्यालों से जुदा ना कोई लम्हा गुजर रहा है ...
तेरे इंतजार में ये दिसंबर भी तन्हा गुजर रहा है ...
©lyricist_dreamer12 1Tum wakif nhi ho mere junoon se...seh kr dekho taklif kbi humari...yah allah ...katra katra bol uthega tumhara khoon se...
©y_nagda5 0moonshire 135w
the head full of dreams
but the pieces in the hand
©moonshire9 0Jane ka mann nahi karta phir vi majbur hu jine se pareshan hu pareshaniya mit nahi rahi.
©whateverthemindwants11 0virajshah 151w
Dil Mat toda kar yara
Kisi ka Dil todne se pehle socha kar
Ki Dil toot ne ka Gum bahut gehra hota hai
©virajshah12 3And I Cry
Silly Bad Boys
Don't they realise the world is on their side
Silly Sad Boys
Don't they realise that I will be on their side
Even when the world tells them they do not exist
©lilacsunstory
~o.k.n13 0thoughtsofbeingokay 158w
Thank you guys for the support. It keeps me going. I love you all
#writersnetwork #poetry #life #poem #writersofinsta #writerscommunity #writersnetworks #follow #depression #sad #sleep #tiredoftrying #floridawriter #smile #sadboy #cliche #dreams #beachesAny given thought on any given morning.
Looking into my morning coffee
Steam floating up onto my forehead
The sun flooding the wooden floor and recliner loveseat. I can't seem to stop thinking of what the beach feels like in the winter on a gloomy morning. The sand seems heavier. The seaweed and dead foliage litter the upper half of the sand bar. The sea salt hits harder. But dull so the effects aren't nearly enough for me to leave. I love it here. Sitting in my Levi's wearing my coat. Listening to my music on spotify. I took my shoes off to dig my toes in the cold clumpy sand. I stare into the horizon like I was meant to hold it. Like it was mine and no one elses. Like a career a desperate undergrad student wants.
I drift back to the present. My forehead lightly glistening from sweat from the steam which has now dwindled to a light miss coming off the far side of the mug into the shaded part of the kitchen. I stand up, I decide to pour my coffee down my throat. It starts to hurt but by then I had drank it all. I feel A hot pain slowly coming down my esophagus. I just walk through it. I look outside my window into the street and wonder what beach that I was thinking about is. Maybe it was Assateague in Maryland - or Playlinda in Florida. Wherever it is. I want to be there. Oh how I wish my dreams could consume me into them forever. I fall into my own consciousness and never leave. It's the only peace I know. And probably the only one i will ever know.
©thoughtsofbeingokay13 0kushagra_2345 163w
You will not heal by going back to what broke you
#emotionalfool
#loser
#mirakee
#mirakeewriters
#summertimesaddness
#readwriteunite
#pod
#sadboy
#april fool
#story of my life
#nobodystaysI’ve spent my entire life
making people happy
When all they did was leave.
©kushagra_234513 1-
dreamer_98
Great superb lines
Wellpenned..keep it up
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Thanku so much
thoughtsofbeingokay 163w
#promise #writersnetwork #poetry #life #poem #writersofinsta #writerscommunity #writersnetworks #follow #depression #sad #sleep #tiredoftrying #floridawriter #smile #sadboy #cliche Thanks everyone. You drive me.
Promise Poem
This is a promise poem. A poem about promises. I've learned to never believe a promise.
That a promise, is nothing but a floating rumour of disappointment camouflaged by hope and the potent stench of happiness.
Some of us, it only takes one broken promise to become cold to the world. Then whenever something with substance comes along you never get to know what you truly have near your grasp because you can't trust your hand to hold on long enough. That its vile poison will seep and smolder into your fingers and leave a scar to always remind you of your first time grasping for love.
Others, it takes a few times to set in that they were never with the right person in the first place. That somehow their partners broken promise is their own doing. You feel as if you're trapped in a snow globe. The issue is you don't realize you have the key and the it is locked from the inside out. You feel the water and fake fuzzy snow flake start suffocating you and you feel like death before you even die. Surrounding you is a happy facade that will always annoy you every time you look at it. But it's pretty to the outside world. And sometimes that's all you have to think matters.
Life is just finding a balance between these two. And hoping for something good out of it.
©brycew15 1 1-
an_unloved_lover
well wrote matei write too, plz comment & repost my writings....& Again nicely presented buddy
Keep writing ✍✏✒
komal_sk 173w
By Ignoring problems we don't get to any solution rather we make our survival with suffering
©komal_sk16 0Your love; I cannot awaken
Your heart; I cannot soften
Chilhood sorrow dims your light
I can't reach, your soul is out of sight
Wretched and joyless you have been
Sealed and hidden, to others it's unseen
©ayanahmx12 0 1Losing the battle
While my soul cries
I can't help but notice
The bird up in the sky
Giving me enough peace
To keep me in the war12 0A melancholic shroud
Strikes my mind
With vicious intentions
As beacons of relief
Turn into objects of hatred
The walls are rebuilt
As the neverending typhoon intenses
While the innocence in my chest
Is fighting for recognition
Acycle of sorrow and remorse
That is as true as the sun is bright9 2My heart is fragile
Walking between a thousand memories
I'm expecting you
Like a rain in January
Sun goes down
And the rains came down so fast
I remember when you hugged me for a while
-last year-
-actor in this lonely year-