A sloppy writer with a heart of ink
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I have lived many livesAnd have died many timesIn a scary place i call my mind©poeticlycan101
Word Prompt: Write a 8 word short write-up on Vast
Such a vast world for such little minds
This Halloween im casting spellsSummoning witches and werewolves in dragThere'll demons carving up pumpkinsWith faces spooky enough to scare the ghostsForget the candy forget the costumesThis year we're bringing terror and gore©poeticlycan101
Down down down The hole she goesFor all the words she saidFor those she falsely pushed inShe has upset every God was rejected by every devilA soul filled with sins she can't pay for©poeticlycan101
The wind speaks of chaosThings that are troublesome Lie under the judging skiesThe earth heaving out burning sighsHell must be awfully close©poeticlycan101
The best advice i was givenIs the dark is no place to sit inThat when the dark sets inTo get up and start running To not stop til I see the sun againDarkness is a deadly friend©poeticlycan101
Its hard to say how I feelWhen hardly anything ever feels realAll opinions thoughts and poems of mineMean absolutely nothing to those onlineJust words scribbled randomlyBy someone riddled with anxiety There is no gun in my closetSo another depressing poem I'll deposit Dark thoughts are creeping My brain wants to kill meI ignore it every dayAnd resist the urge to do as it saysI take a look at the worldAnd see the chaos that has unfurled I can't even provide a decent planetTo raise my own son in itTo feel that weak and that smallReally takes away it allThe only hope I have to end the pain Is the drugs I put into my veins©poeticlycan101
From the heavens formed a soulThunder claps and lightening strikesA patch to all of my holes From my tattered heart and soul alikeDown, casted from the skies An angel falls into my armsLooking at me with blue eyesFilled with wonder and charmI reach out to hold my moonHold my stars and my sunArrived a minute before noonIs the one I call my son©poeticlycan101
My life has come to thisMy last cigarette as a final goodbyeTo the world I thought I knew all the masked faces To the shadows that lurks around every cornerTaking one last look before I lock myself inAt the only light this world gave meA pair of blue eyes looking up at meNow I must kiss them good nightThe hardest thing I've ever doneTelling him stories of the things we'd doIn the morning when he'd wake upKnowing he'll be the only oneNow I hide in my room how different things could have beenI close my eyes and count to threeOne...two...three and I'm no more.©poeticlycan101
Don't listen to the echoesFor they'll mislead and confuse youAll you need is a glimmer of hopeAnd you'll have more light Than any fire will give youto navigate this deep cavernous world©poeticlycan101
There are moments that are so moving and impactful that they get deeply etched on our soul.Hence giving us a topic and word for the day #etch Use the word etch in your write ups and let your creativity flow.Tag with #etch and share.
Compose write ups around the word - etch
You beguiled me there, for a minute, into thinking that promises were meant to be kept. Use the word beguile and write a story, poem, tiny tale, quote anything that takes your fancy.Tag with #beguile and share! Comment below when you’re done.
Let’s hear your stories of deception today!
Evil has been hiding outBut he hides no moreHe preyed upon the poorHe preyed upon the richNow he preys on everyoneAnyone who hears his roarPutting on the intensityAll before was practiceNow he sits upon the worldIntending to rule over itHis army it is huge and willingLust, greed for money and powerExceeds the brimming of the cupThe battle has begun before our eyesWho will stand with bravery to defyThe evil that creeps inside. ©joan53
Non omnis moriar ~ not all of me will dieSCRIBBLE of Sunday cause I just want to let all go.
Non omnis moriar
Death's dateless day would come, and,Dramatic or metaphysical death would dieNo syntax to arrange the pattern of itHalf found psyche of mine will be sod offBy the chasm inside my brutal bonesGratifying graph on my heart will be disfiguredMaps in mind, traps on toes, nothing you'll findYou'd gather just burnt flowers Of my dead cellsI was marooned on an island Of self explorationBamboozled on broken bridges of porcelain promisesOr by self written optimistic poetries in rainy daysI've been swerved on precipice by peer pressureI planted palpating phobias there, to bloom as disasterBut I haven't been at guillotine, as a betrayer Nor in the underground tunnel with attenuated air of liesNo eyes won't concentrate their retinas to find what I've leftI wouldn't die wholly, I'd be half green colour of that dying autumnMidst people, with pierced yet steadfast chest of kindness In their memories of polaroids, Or in the prayers of regretsI won't be that girl with pearl earrings in Vermeer Van Delft artNor I'd be beautiful fairy on your celling of radium starsI'd be surface you'd fall upon, And poetry you'd live inI wouldn't die wholly,But certainly death would die.©jeelpatel
Where is your musicWhen all else failsWhat is your balmWhen nothing wags your tail©joan53
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no matter how much you fight with me over pettiest of the issues.no matter how muchyou try and avoid me.but at the end of the day,when you ask me,if i am ok.that gives a subtle hint as tohow you actually care about me.love shows a glimpse to meby all these subtle gestures.
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When I'm gone,they'll burn my body.Maybe they'll forget my soul,but the words I am writing here,I'll leave them.For the world to read,To feel my pain,To live my happiness,To see my love,To break the chain,They'll read my verse,But I won't be there,Maybe they'll feel guiltyBut I won't careThey'll set fire to my bodyAnd the river will taste my bonesMaybe they'll miss meMaybe they'll cry for meBut I won't careBecause I'll be gone.~Bhavesh
To move from Ordinary to Extraordinary we need to add Extra to ordinary©mudasir13
•Shade Of Gray•The whole world is evolving around my fingersThe madness and chaos is smashing my bones to flinders This whole world is crawling it's way to my pencil point Crying it's way to my finger joint I am afraid it will impregnate my canvas with liquid Too bad I cannot turn a dark world into something vivid My gray graphite, is not so bright yet I declare: "let there be a light"Hoping it gives light to your eyesWarmth to your heart of ice I hope these shades of gray lighten up what was not seenAnd color your long paled skinFor your darkness cannot settle down on this canvas©aesthete_03
The thorns on me cut me tooI've got no more petals to save my drops onYou all want me to find a way to turn it to beautyBut just leave me be,I'm pretty enough to bleed You praise my sanguineBut I want you to see my jades.They are the reason for that pigment you can't get enough ofBut no, you'll never understandThat I'm pretty enough to bleedIts not that I care what you think or anythingIts just for once , just onceI want you to look at meThorns inclusiveI don't want your monochromatic judgmentI just want you to forget the axiomatic stereotypes diatribes taught youAnd finally face it like I doBecause I like that I'm pretty enough to bleed.©shades_and_spadesI like that I'm pretty enough to bleed, definitely my favorite line@rishita_@odysseus@readwriteunite@writersnetwork#pod#mirakeewriters#ceesreposts#roses#thorns#
The thorns on me cut me tooI've got no more petals to save my drops onYou all want me to find a way to turn it to beautyBut just leave me be,I'm pretty enough to bleed You praise my sanguineBut I want you to see my jades.They are the reason for that pigment you can't get enough ofBut no, you'll never understandThat I'm pretty enough to bleedIts not that I care what you think or anythingIts just for once , just onceI want you to look at meThorns inclusiveI don't want your monochromatic judgmentI just want you to forget the axiomatic stereotypes diatribes taught youAnd finally face it like I doBecause I like that I'm pretty enough to bleed.©shades_and_spades