#unbreakable

201 posts
  • taytay_nicole424 1w

    *Sexual Assault Trigger Warning read at your own risk*

    "Aren't you afraid to let them show"
    What's there to be terrified of
    Each crack in my foundation
    Contains a different story of my life

    Hidden deep in this jagged line
    Lies my sobbing childhood
    Poisoned by dads draped in Captain Morgans and fierce anger
    Tainted by Epstein creeps and Barbie perfect bullies

    Here within this gaping one
    Lies my traumatized 2016 Summer
    Tormented by an ex who didn't care for the meaning of "no"
    Haunted by a first true friend taken too soon

    The final one I'll dare to present
    Lies grieving countless years wasted on a first love decieving Prince Charming
    Confused by Sour Patch Kid words
    Torn apart by sweet and sour memories

    So you see
    I'm not ashamed of these imperfections marring my heart
    Each contributed into the shaping of me
    Creating a warrior, a true survivor

    #scarsofmylife #scars #memories #mystory #dark #deep #feels #warrior #survivor #tough #unbreakable #miraquill #writersnetwork #poetry #poet #poem @miraquill @writersnetwork

    Thank you to all of y'all who reposted my poem it means a lot to me<3

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    Scars of my life

    Confused by Sour Patch Kid words
    Torn apart by sweet and sour memories
    ©taytay_nicole424

  • lioness_sakshigupta_ 16w

    Bond

    ©lioness_sakshigupta_
    SOME KIND OF BOND
    NEVER BREAK
    YES.,
    BUT THEY TURN
    LOVE INTO HATE
    ITS UNBREAKABLE .......

  • melcus86 27w

    Note to self

    I don't want to be cliche and, say it will get better but, just on the fact that you have awareness of these traumas and, there effects bad and, good is huge. In this game knowledge is power, knowledge of self is the holy grail when it comes to personal growth.
    I can tell you most very happy, borderline oblivious people are not even on this plain of reality, this is some woke shit its all good stuff to me minus your own view of it.
    What you think is what it is, and thoughts play tricks. You gotta trust or heck even listen to that tiny barely heard voice saying maybe things are alright because that thought can't be true, why even bother but, I'm learning as we speak that what's the big deal in not grabbing on to it, I go the other way of negative so loud I almost can't hear anything else, it's a programmed response of abandonment, abuse, and neglect.
    I dont know where you are on this journey but, the worst shit brought me to the gold that heals my cracks and, it signifies the pain but, it doesn't keep it.
    Validation is the way out, self validation!
    I can tell you know tf what you know period so trust that and, put less trust in those seeded thoughts planted by God knows who for whatever agenda.
    If you can try to challenge old beliefs especially of self and, with your own judgment check the sources of all bogus information, then weed yours from theirs, you'll come to gain some clarity. Its cathartic I assure, but those ideas control the narrative and, you the reality! Nonsense words and, truth really. Your truth!
    I hope in anyway this helps or even gives you a moment of being understood I will sleep better now.
    And remember that you are just tuned in on a higher vibration which often begets these bad feelings of self instead of that of a true individual. Its authentic and to me that legit af ..God is love! Stay gold
    ©melcus86

  • nazkhan820 33w

    UNBREAKABLE

    Ditched? Betrayed? Dumped? 
    Aren't you yet unbreakable?

    ©NazmeenK

  • heartfelt_renditions 35w

    Stricken

    I'm scared of the pain that I can take and not break.
    ©heartfelt_renditions

  • aayu11 42w

    Grew up

    From
    unconditional Love

    To
    No more Love at any condition

    We all broken grow up


    ©aayu11

  • shirasaki29 47w

    Psycho

    You chain me up, still speculating
    Never enough
    But soon you'll see I'm unrestrainable
    I'm uncontainable
    Any moment I'll have you begging
    Don't turn your back
    Oh, can't you see that I'm untamable?
    I'm unmistakeable?

    I'm hearin' it all, I hear it in my head
    Whisperin', they're whisperin' again
    Hearin' it all, they see me as a threat
    Pushin' me, keep pushin' to the edge

    You keep calling me a psycho
    Got it in my head
    Careful what you say
    Think you might be right though
    You made me a psycho
    A psycho

    You keep calling me a psycho
    Thought that I was scared
    But I came prepared
    Think you might be right though
    You made me a psycho
    A psycho

    You won't stop me, don't bother trying
    Never enough
    'Cause soon you'll see I'm unrestrainable
    I'm uncontainable
    I'll always search for light in darkness
    You'll never think I'm weak
    'Cause I'm untamable
    I'm unmistakeable.
    ©shirasaki29

  • princess_diary 51w

    Its You

    So big world,
    With so many people,
    Have so many friends,
    But why its still you....?
    ©princess_diary

  • _idgaf_pvt_ 57w

    “Hearts will never be practical until they are made unbreakable.”

    -Tin Man
    (The Wizard Of Oz)


    ©_idgaf_pvt_

  • anonymously_mysterious 59w

    मैं खड़ी हूँ...

    शस्त्र की ज़रूरत पड़े तो खुद खोज लेना,
    ढाल की आवश्यक्ता हो तो मैं खड़ी हूँ;
    तर्क की ज़रूरत पड़े तो सवयं लगा लेना,
    नीति की आवश्यक्ता हो तो मैं खड़ी हूँ!

    ©anonymously_mysterious

  • aritokurika 60w

    #Siblings..
    #Unbreakable bonds..
    #Beautiful people in the journey so called life..

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    Sister Siblings... ‍❤️‍

    Life without siblings are like body without soul...
    Always a clothes borrower,are honest when it comes to fashion..
    A friend,a conversation without an end,
    Fights over nothing,sharer of dreams..
    Tea party's with winkies treat..
    Encourages you when you're down and calls you "beautiful" though you're not just to make you smile...
    Makes your journey worthy...
    Rectify your faults,suggests you..
    Troubles you, sometimes ruins every thing,but still holds a special place..
    Dress up,mess up, fess up,
    A drama queen,a headache,a pain,
    A brat but still close to heart...❤
    ©aritkouria
    @Sneha Chhetri

  • soulspeaking 72w

    Loving someone, only one, for the entire life without a flicker of faith and affection is a lot tougher than it sounds. Keeping that feeling strong and alive for all those years is not easy. There will be times, when love will seem to have replaced only by habits and responsibilities.
    People say, it's like solving math problems. You work out together, you solve one problem. Then move on to the next. When you've solved enough problems, you get to live the while life together. You only need to work stuff out together and not leave out the other. If you're able to figure out how to stay together, the rest of the journey will be taken care of by the love you have between each other.
    It is difficult to fulfill the journey, but if you're successful, you're gifting yourself the strongest alibi who will have witnessed your life till death, who can carry on your story to the coming generations, who can be the toughest shield to break.
    #marriage #rings #betterhalf #minusone #love #care #vows #responsibilities #solvingproblems #workstuff #beingtogether #lifelong #journey #shield #alibi #future #noflickering #strength #habits #hangingon #notgivingup #togetherness #gift #unbreakable #soulspeaking

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    MARRIAGE- an eight letter word; short but heavy; simple yet complicated.
    It is the exchange of Rings and beginning of Responsibilities. The vows of being together forever, the promises made, the sharing of life- sounds fantastic, yet scary!

    I see my parents and grandparents and think, what must have been their key for being together for so long? Is it love or responsibilities or being with someone for so long does something to help them to hang on and not give up? Or all three?

    I wonder! I wonder what it's like!
    ©soulspeaking

  • unbeknownst 73w



    Thanks for giving me hundreds of reason to cry for...
    But all those pain can't fade my one and only reason to smile...

    ©unbeknownst

  • mmbftd 77w

    August Was
    August Is


    Well
    October is coming
    Now is the month
    July reminds me
    And here is August.
    August was a fury.
    His blue, wicked eyes
    Undressed my mind
    Whenever we'd meet
    He could read my thoughts.
    My body
    In perpetual anticipation
    Of his
    Near me.
    His low growling voice
    Pricked chills up
    On the soft nape of my neck.
    He bit there
    Never drawing blood
    But as if to carry me away
    Like a lion
    With tender cub in sway
    To safety
    Away from where I might
    Hurt myself.
    And though I have always been
    The cub to his lion-like ways
    It was more passionate
    Than paternal.
    We longed for each other
    Like the characters I scribed
    Or the lifelike sketches
    And paintings he created
    With those strong beautiful hands.
    Our fire spanned decades.
    It's orange-yellow flames
    Burned on in secret parts of us.
    We had only once chance
    Long ago
    To be together
    Age has erased what went wrong or why
    Neither of us cared. The fire, the Magnet the pull of stars and suns
    Still gravitated us to one another.
    I kept remembering the way that July sun lit up your blond beard
    Your lips within
    Buried there
    And how I wanted them on mine
    Like needing air
    I needed you.
    Ours was not a consistent type of knowing
    As years passed
    We stay vanished and silent
    Until we don't
    Then it all comes back to
    how it was
    As if I am sitting too close to you at that table
    Me in my 20's: the huntress
    And you needing fixing
    I watched you sketch
    My character
    So effortlessly
    So full of talent
    To make paper and pencil seem real
    You started with the negative space, and went from there.
    I liked the scratchy sounds your pencil made against
    The paper
    as my stomach reacted to your handsome face with such excitement and energy.
    But beyond the primal, physical wanting
    was a deep connection.
    We saw each other and then we simply became. Like links in chain, one needing the other to be.
    You have always been that to me. Over 20 years and nothing about us dims. I'm still your number one fan and you still cut me with a loving truth only you can deliver. I trust in you. More than others. I cherish you more than others. Our history is testament to our connection.
    And I'm not deluded. We know we are both disasters in different ways, and that is OK. That is called acceptance, or love, or something close enough to desire.
    It's valuable.
    August, you are breathtaking.
    I'm still in awe. As are you. I love that for us. Shouldn't we all have someone so perfectly imperfect to hold onto?
    I'm so grateful.
    Eternally yours, m.
    ©mmbftd

  • thedoecharming 80w

    Synonym of staunch

    Hurl her unto,
    The dark,
    Shimmer as the sun
    she will...

    Feed her unto,
    Her shadows,
    Grow as the fire,
    She will...

    Fling her unto,
    Her desolation,
    Come as rain in the desert,
    She will...

    ©prishperfext

  • _heart_wants_what_it_wants_ 82w

    Young and dipped in fantasies of childlike ecstacy,
    We found reverie in our earthly heaven,
    Shielded by a transparent soap bubble of unattainable love,
    We made the little bittersweet place invisible to the eyes of others,
    For we feared that they'll steal our chocolate chip cookies and shatter our stained glass mosaics,
    And we feared more,
    The fear of hands pulling us both in opposite directions.

    With the first golden ray that reached your bedpost through the window pane,
    You'd wake me up and we would welcome daylight with echoes answering our unasked questions.
    And right before the first reflection of moonlight struck the left side of your face,
    We would've experienced
    A spring bringing us daisies,
    A cool summer breeze,
    A warm and petrichor clad autumn,
    And a white winter.

    The brisk aroma of coffee beans filled our kitchen thrice,
    And sometimes more,
    Each day for three months,
    And we carried our water and espresso filled mugs to our own library
    Where we gently placed them beside our half read books.

    And as your fingers would pluck the guitar strings in our front porch,
    The sky would change colors till it turned black
    With scattered shiny drops of white throughout.

    There were anarchists blowing up art galleries in the world outside
    While we were busy breaking in and sneaking out of museums,
    Only to find ourselves in desolate street benches reading poetry.

    And as the clock struck 12 and brought to us another year,
    We wished as if it were an 11:11.

    Once, I asked if we could attach a label named "forever" to it,
    And you stared at the back door,
    Said, "no promises"
    And then shifted your gaze to a book that ended with the lines -
    "After all, hearts are meant to be shattered."

    I always knew you loved enacting roles,
    But little did I imagine you were fond of acting upon words you engraved on your heart.

    You had always taught me that endings come unaware,
    And that's where you caught me unprepared.

    The sky didn't change from blue,
    And the first three seasons were forced shut by respect.

    It's another day now
    That I regret putting us a label -
    One that forced you to exit through the back door.
    Perhaps it's not others who I should've feared,
    For I broke the unbreakable heaven with my own weight.

    #unbreakable #us #young #mistake
    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    Unbreakable heaven

    ©_heart_wants_what_it_wants_

  • avika_amby 85w

    #abuse #dominance #bullying #abusiverelationship # bounceback #selflove #selfconfidence #victornotvictim #survivor #positive #stronger #unbreakable
    @mirakee #inspirational
    All of us have lessons in life. This is one of the chapters from mine.

    He broke me,
    But he didn't see,
    That when I got up,
    There was a stronger me.

    He told me his childhood was sad,
    With a sad who would beat,
    And a mom who'd look the other way,
    So,a child was so meek

    At 19,this child became my baby,
    I took him in while I was younger than him,
    Believing that that's the right thing to do,
    Bring up a man as if he were a toddler,
    Even when he was 20,he would behave as if he were 2.

    First came the tantrums, the usual sulking,
    And then how my family and friends were the evil lurking,
    How he managed to isolate me,
    Was a skill that hid behind that charm,
    His words were bitter,
    But I still believed he would do no harm.

    Then,when I lost all about me,
    Suddenly he was the only one to run to,
    The only one to cry to in my time of need.

    It is a sickening feeling
    when you get bullied for being
    an emotional fool,
    For caring so much,
    Because you stood,
    He had bow friends who joined him for you,
    And by the same person who had no one to begin with,
    I was the one left with hardly a few.

    You begin to be used,
    Abused in ways you never thought possible,
    All in the name of love

    There are scornful looks if you talk to a boy,
    A blue eye here,a twisted arm there,
    Just to teach a lesson,
    Not because you aren't loved,
    But because you fail to understand the depth of that love.

    What you do is wrong,
    Because you took so long,
    What you didn't
    Is worse,
    Because your absent mindedness is a curse.

    You begin to explain to people
    How walking into doors and windows is a very common affair,
    And cry into the pillow,
    With blood in your hair.

    He loves me,
    And I failed him,
    Is what the usual response is.
    He didn't mean to hit me,
    I just worked him up to the T.

    Of course, there's love,
    Of one and for one alone.
    The other gets called the joker,
    The joke I become.
    The day you try to break away,
    There are rumours made that you went astray

    Suddenly, you are the promiscuous,
    The evil within the womb
    It was always you,
    Who played victim because you had nothing better to do.

    So, I broke away,
    As he broke me,
    If death be the end of it all,
    Let me fight it this once and see,
    Locking all the doors,
    Switching off the phones,
    Cutting off from the world was not my solution to be


    Face it,
    And I faced him,
    Told him he will pay for his sins,
    But that's not for me to decide,
    I am leaving,
    Carrying on and leaving this negativity aside.

    He could kill me right then,
    But this girl wasn't ready to take this pain lying down,
    And it takes a strong grasp on your self belief
    That does the talking for you,
    And it took me four years to see myself through.

    But all this,
    did leave a gap in my senses,
    With anxiety and overthinking
    Always leaving me in a crowd,
    Alone on the side benches.

    The hurt and pain on the body,
    slowly begin to fade and
    As does the memory of the name and number that was your sole identity placard
    But what remains is the reaction that fear engraved in you
    That reaction kicks up against any act around you,
    No matter how untrue.

    So, you begin to push people away,
    All the fighting for naught,
    All the strength comes to a halt.
    Your instincts become fearful,
    Every chance is a glass half full,

    It takes time,this fear to quell itself
    By getting love from the ones who matter,
    Heals this darkness,
    And you put your experiences away
    Somewhere on the bookshelf.

    But the only way to escape this stress
    Is not escape it at all.
    I needed to tell myself,
    This is my rise and that was my fall.

    And over time we begin to realise,
    It was only my love for me,
    That mattered most of all.
    &copy;avika_amby

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    He Broke Me

    He broke me,
    But he didn't see,
    That when I got up,
    There was a stronger me.

    He told me his childhood was sad,
    With a sad who would beat,
    And a mom who'd look the other way,
    So,a child was so meek

    At 19,this child became my baby,
    I took him in while I was younger than him,
    Believing that that's the right thing to do,
    Bring up a man as if he were a toddler,
    Even when he was 20,he would behave as if he were 2.

    First came the tantrums, the usual sulking,
    And then how my family and friends were the evil lurking,
    How he managed to isolate me,
    Was a skill that hid behind that charm,
    His words were bitter,
    But I still believed he would do no harm.

    Then,when I lost all about me,
    Suddenly he was the only one to run to,
    The only one to cry to in my time of need.

    It is a sickening feeling
    when you get bullied for being
    an emotional fool,
    For caring so much,
    Because you stood,
    He had bow friends who joined him for you,
    And by the same person who had no one to begin with,
    I was the one left with hardly a few.

    You begin to be used,
    Abused in ways you never thought possible,
    All in the name of love

    There are scornful looks if you talk to a boy,
    A blue eye here,a twisted arm there,
    Just to teach a lesson,
    Not because you aren't loved,
    But because you fail to understand the depth of that love.

    What you do is wrong,
    Because you took so long,
    What you didn't
    Is worse,
    Because your absent mindedness is a curse.

    You begin to explain to people
    How walking into doors and windows is a very common affair,
    And cry into the pillow,
    With blood in your hair.

    He loves me,
    And I failed him,
    Is what the usual response is.
    He didn't mean to hit me,
    I just worked him up to the T.

    Of course, there's love,
    Of one and for one alone.
    The other gets called the joker,
    The joke I become.
    The day you try to break away,
    There are rumours made that you went astray

    Suddenly, you are the promiscuous,
    The evil within the womb
    It was always you,
    Who played victim because you had nothing better to do.

    So, I broke away,
    As he broke me,
    If death be the end of it all,
    Let me fight it this once and see,
    Locking all the doors,
    Switching off the phones,
    Cutting off from the world was not my solution to be


    Face it,
    And I faced him,
    Told him he will pay for his sins,
    But that's not for me to decide,
    I am leaving,
    Carrying on and leaving this negativity aside.

    He could kill me right then,
    But this girl wasn't ready to take this pain lying down,
    And it takes a strong grasp on your self belief
    That does the talking for you,
    And it took me four years to see myself through.

    But all this,
    did leave a gap in my senses,
    With anxiety and overthinking
    Always leaving me in a crowd,
    Alone on the side benches.

    The hurt and pain on the body,
    slowly begin to fade and
    As does the memory of the name and number that was your sole identity placard
    But what remains is the reaction that fear engraved in you
    That reaction kicks up against any act around you,
    No matter how untrue.

    So, you begin to push people away,
    All the fighting for naught,
    All the strength comes to a halt.
    Your instincts become fearful,
    Every chance is a glass half full,

    It takes time,this fear to quell itself
    By getting love from the ones who matter,
    Heals this darkness,
    And you put your experiences away
    Somewhere on the bookshelf.

    But the only way to escape this stress
    Is not escape it at all.
    I needed to tell myself,
    This is my rise and that was my fall.

    And over time we begin to realise,
    It was only my love for me,
    That mattered most of all.
    &copy;avika_amby

  • neeluv2 87w

    She wanna loves him wildly behind the closed door.��
    She love the way he touchés,kisses, romance with her in
    Unrealistic dream
    She is missing him a lot❤️��
    He makes her more desirable
    She wish he also miss her that much like she do

    #wild love❤️��
    #unbreakable realationship
    #romantic thought which never happens in real

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    हक़ीक़त में हो ना हो
    यादों में तुम्हारा साथ बेशूमार शुकुनियत देता है ....

    तो क्या हुआ कि हम तुमसे अपने ख्वाबों में लिपट कर सो लेते है
    बुरा क्यों मानते हो !!

    " तुम्हें भी इजाजत है ये बदला तुम भी ले सकते हो हमसे"
    मुझे बिल्कुल भी बुरा नहीं लगेगा
    ©neeluv2❤️

  • _shatteredsoul_ 88w

    Worst Friend

    I dont wanna be your best friend i just want to be your worst friend (the one who u remember during u r worst times)
    ©_shatteredsoul_

  • divya_soni 92w

    #love #unbroken love #unforgettable love #bond of love #togetherness #promises of love #unbreakable trust #unbreakable relationship #pure love #true love #soulful love #life full of love #best supporting partner #blind trust #immense love

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    एक चाहत ,
    जिसमें है सुकून कि इबादत ,
    ना मिले तो दिल को नहीं है राहत ।
    बरसों से सजाया था एक ख्वाब मैंने ,
    आ कर ज़िन्दगी में पूरा किया है उन लम्हों को तुमने ,
    सुनाई देती है खुशियों की खिल खिलाती आवाजों की गूंजे ,
    आखिर बदल ही डाला मेरी ज़िन्दगी तूने ,
    आखिर बदल ही डाली मेरी ज़िन्दगी तूने ।

    - Divya Soni
    ©expressed_emotions