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September 25, 2017
 

You are allowing me to slip through you fingers so easily that I'm not sure I want to stay anymore.

-blackbird.poet

ANGEL BREATHING
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September 25, 2017
 

              read.

              between.

              the lines.

———i still love you.———

Tiffany Aurora Petrovay

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

I'm afraid of your judgments.
I'm afraid of what you'll think of me.

So I make subtle adjustments.
I become something you want me to be.

I hide behind mascara and concealer.
I replicate your exaggerated conundrums.
I'm not smart or sexy enough to be a leader.

So I wait for your instructions.
I limit my functions.
I abide by your assumptions.
I work inside your cosy dungeon,
only appearing when summoned.

I become artificial.
I become superficial.
I become egotistical.
I become the typical
productive plugged in adolescent
who punitively pretends everything is pleasant.

I live behind a carefully applied screen
because my real face can never be seen.

I act like you and everybody else.
I w...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

Here I am

examining my disfigured figure in the mirror.

Fondling my fat and fashioning my fingers into a pair of veiny scissors.

Relentlessly poking, prodding, and picking at my face.

Leaving behind a charred, black, scarred, and scabby trace.

Here I am again

furiously patting down my cheeks, begging them to be smaller.

Standing on the nails of my tippy toes, imagining if I was taller.

Folding my ears inwards, forcing them to decrease in size.

Peering and pining for the beauty you say exists in my eyes.

Once again here I stand

withdrawing my stomach so I can edit it into a decent picture.

Holding my breath until the foolish camera flash flickers.

Slapping my overlapping thig...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

Do you love my insides?
You know, my parts you can't see?

The parts that constructively divide
all the places you can't be.

Do you love my internals?
You know, my unexploited crevices?

The crevices that secrete pools of purple
Due to all the prescribed sedatives.

Do you love my fleshy, raw fillings?
You know, my boring and bloody chunks?

The chunks that are only subjected to kissing
if the fiendish fool is stone cold drunk.

It's my exterior that attracts you,
but it's my interior that made this possible.

When my insecurities inadvertently attack you,
don't be so swift to class me as irresponsible.

I need to know and to understand,

that you truly love me for who I am.

Even the par...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

I am grateful for all the pain
I have received.
I am grateful for all the people that nursed and nurtured me
in my time of need.
I am grateful for all the tears
I have leaked.

In order to grow,
I needed to bleed.

Kela Lewis-Morin

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
Sarasota, United States

Do you remember the last time our souls met? I don't mean your skin on mine; naked bodies dancing under the moonlight. I'm talking the very pit of your being meeting mine with nothing but darkness to guide the conversation. I don't want to hear stories of your frame becoming one with my own. Tell me, when was the last time you felt our souls dance without our bodies ever touching. When everything you are, longed for everything that I am. When was the last time you craved more than the warmth of my body? When was the last time you craved the burning of my soul?
              - jessica michelle -

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

I'd smoke 20 a day

if that would keep the demons at bay.

And I'm not even a smoker.

They say, "either you laugh or you cry."

I think that's why I turned into a joker.

Kela Lewis-Morin

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

Dear God,

I stopped believing.
I stopped dreaming.
I stopped believing.
I stopped being grateful.
And for these reasons alone,

I forfeited my right to sit amongst the angels.

Kela Lewis-Morin

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

Dear you,

If you broke the way I did,
trust me,
you too would find it difficult to live.

Kela Lewis-Morin

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 15, 2017
 

Dear us,

If you came on a calmer vibe,
we could've reasoned.
There was no need for hostility.
If you weren't so hot headed,
we both could've let the spat with equal amounts of dignity.
If I were neutral,
we could've peacefully chatted.
I wouldn't have left the row with clenched fists & dilated pupils.
And this simple misunderstanding needn't have be so problematic.
If we both gave way,
If we both listened to what each other had to say,
without any angst or venomous tongues.
No one would've lost the dispute
and no one would've won.

I'm sorry.

Kela Lewis-Morin

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LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

Dear letterists,

It's time to get romantical. See the stamp in the top corner? If you click on it, you'll see that it's called 'love note day'.

So we dare you to write a love note. It can be to anyone. Don't forget to tag your letter 'love'.

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LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

I seem to attract
chilly women.
The ones with their
hearts frosted over.
They touch me
with mittens,
still bitter the last man
they touched with
bare hands
left them frostbitten.
I'm told I shouldn't
be concerned because
after all, it's their loss
......right?

-Doom and Roses

LOOK AT THIS
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September 25, 2017
Metairie, United States

I'm tired, exhausted, and depleted.  I thought I felt a spark, but it's gone.  As fast as it burns in me, I thought I saw it burn in you.  Was it just a reflection of my own spark mirrored in your eyes?  I would make any moment open for you, prioritize you.   The spark settles to unknown embers.  Will you breath upon my dwindling spark of life?

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
Sarasota, United States

I could tell you that my hand already misses your fingers laced between mine. That our bed is empty without the weight of your skin kissing my own. I could tell you that yesterday, with you at my side, already feels like a lifetime ago. And that the distance sometimes seems too much to bear. But despite the miles between us, tonight we are connected by more than the stars we wish upon. I can feel your soul thirsting for mine. I hear it leave your lips as we say goodnight. Every word that trickles from your tongue is laced with a promise of tomorrow. And tonight, that is more than enough to send me to sleep.
      - jessica Michelle -

ORIGINAL
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September 25, 2017
 

when will these tears dry up. is it even possible to forget? amnesia come to me. take me out of this sobriety.

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LOVE NOTE DAY
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AFX
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September 26, 2017
 

I'm always high on sugar and low on caffeine. Is that reason I sleep like a log. Just thinking!

- the new Melody

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LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

Everything In This World Is Temporary.. Including Bad Days And Sleepless Nights👊👑

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

And just like that
I was no longer needed
My words, my dreams,
My love meant nothing.
Tossed aside in the open air
Without acknowledgement,
Without trying to fix it.
I'm not so damaged that
I'm blinded by your
Judgement in what you see!
Muse I am not, Wanting I am not,
Angel I am not, not for you,
Not anymore...but was I ever?
Or Am I the stranger  
You'd rather pretend not  
To know, care and love?
You must really hate me
To say nothing,  
Not even goodbye.~E.M. Fraser  

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

Hello Lettrists,

You know how tricky relationships can be. Well, I seem to be in one. He's the man of actions, while I am the lady of words. He needs to keep it subtle, while I love extravagant. He is the mature one, while I'm the kid.

So, as we are about to complete a year together.. I was wondering if you guys can share some ideas of how to make it special for us? Any ideas are welcomed. May be it sweet or naughty! May it be romantic or just simple.

I would really like to thank you everyone in advance for all the help you guys will do.

Thank you.

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
Montréal, Canada

Dear W.,

I will write you a letter. I will run the risk to be intimate with my brokenness. That is why I am asking you to not hurt me more than needed. I am here.

I am descending. I am trying to hold on to what we used to say. I am refusing to let go our sweetest memories. Bring me into the light and let me breathe just this once.

The silence is  my blood and hollownes is my heart. You are my every yesterday and today I see you for what you are. I can see you as you are. You thought the grass was greener on the other side but the truth is the grass is only greener where the loveless lover cries non-stop. You left us, I sensed it and I died. Until tomorrow comes I will wait for all yo...

CELEBRATING FREEDOM
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September 26, 2017
 

So I finally met you. And, when I did, the moment we sat in the taxi, the first thing you did, you took out your mobile. That hurt me so much. And, when I did talk to you, you talked to me so formally. That’s when I realized, it’s time to let go of you.

ORIGINAL
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September 25, 2017
Sarasota, United States

I could tell you that my hand already misses your fingers laced between mine. That our bed is empty without the weight of your skin kissing my own. I could tell you that yesterday, with you at my side, already feels like a lifetime ago. And that the distance sometimes seems too much to bear. But despite the miles between us, tonight we are connected by more than the stars we wish upon. I can feel your soul thirsting for mine. I hear it leave your lips as we say goodnight. Every word that trickles from your tongue is laced with a promise of tomorrow. And tonight, that is more than enough to send me to sleep.
      - jessica Michelle -

ORIGINAL
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0
September 25, 2017
Montréal, Canada

Dear W.,

I will write you a letter. I will run the risk to be intimate with my brokenness. That is why I am asking you to not hurt me more than needed. I am here.

I am descending. I am trying to hold on to what we used to say. I am refusing to let go our sweetest memories. Bring me into the light and let me breathe just this once.

The silence is  my blood and hollownes is my heart. You are my every yesterday and today I see you for what you are. I can see you as you are. You thought the grass was greener on the other side but the truth is the grass is only greener where the loveless lover cries non-stop. You left us, I sensed it and I died. Until tomorrow comes I will wait for all yo...

CELEBRATING FREEDOM
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September 25, 2017
 

You are allowing me to slip through you fingers so easily that I'm not sure I want to stay anymore.

-blackbird.poet

ANGEL BREATHING
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September 25, 2017
 

Poet

Being a poet is more than know how to rhyme only
Being a poet demands a heart sensitive to poetry
The poet is a builder of bridges that brings the unnatural to the normal
He doesn't need a piece of paper to show any of his phenomenals
He has a dry mouth and expressive eyes
His performance is not a gala party
Full of fancy and expensive dresses or ties to hang around saying nothing
He doesn't care about showing off or being noticed
He just want to appreciate the moments
Seeing beauty in every corner
He can't do anything about the pain that he fills the paper of
The point is that he feels/fills too much
May it be good or may it be wrong

NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 25, 2017
Monsey, United States

What I wish for the most
Is for my mother to be healthy and strong
Because she's been like this
For so long

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

❤️Love Letter 💌 to The World 🌎

Let go of what hurts you✨
Open your heart to love💘💖
View the world with innocent eyes
Eagerly anticipate only goodness✨

Yearn only for kindness and joy✨✨
Over-deliver; always give your best
Under-worry; expect sweet success
Realize your dreams to inspire us
Sing your song like only you can🎤
Enjoy each day with grace & play
Love freely with all of your heart 💖
Find yourself in each moment🦄

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LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

              read.

              between.

              the lines.

———i still love you.———

Tiffany Aurora Petrovay

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
Taguig, Philippines

"Endlessly"

I know I've always been a difficult creature by nature. I feel everything intensely, and most of the time I overreact on things I can't even explain. But believe me when I say that you'll never find another me. You'll never find someone who'll see your scars as beautiful as any maps ever drawn in anyone's body. You won't find anyone who'll look at your flaws is as if they're the best parts of you. Because that's what I'll be for you. I'll still love you even if you can't see past your failures and dark past. I'll embrace you and your fears without any doubts in my heart. I'll love you though you can't seem to love yourself.

@alliesawrites

SIMPLICITY DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

"I would like to tell you a secret", I said, as I whispered it to the sky that we share.
"I think I love the idea of those love letters you paint in my mind, that make me feel things that I have yet to feel in this life.
I don't think it is you my heart desires. I do not see how we both can transpire.
You see, life can be cruel at times to the dreamers and those who they leave behind.
I am not capable of this love you scripted on my skin from oceans in between.
I am not in the space that allows such life to make its way into my reality from a dream.
Love isn't  just words written in a poem ,while you sit across the  oceans in the moon light.
Love also needs  the right timing and space to all...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017

Birdie

Birdie, may I weave through the torrential rainstorms pouring within the dark depths encased in your mind? Like an orchestra, I can faintly register the jagged edges of symphonies whispering ever so lightly in unfurled spirals. Your heart heaves to the melodies of the cackling earthquakes cradled within the dimly lit quarters of your soul. Birdie, the desolate silence now echoes and rings loudly in the pale walls of your broken spirit. Your mind's sheathed within locks of glistening chains, that trails you. Birdie, are you alright?

ORIGINAL
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September 26, 2017
 

Throwing myself in your arms last night,
I woke up with a glee today,
I saw two cushions and myself wrapped in the sheet,
I realised it was only just a dream.
I crawled out of the bed and headed to my bathroom mirror,
I saw myself with spent hopes,
I saw myself with past ropes.
I bathed, dressed and stepped out in the Sun.
A bright sunny day with a dark cloud on my bun.
I feel it,I feel it most of the time.
I walk, I shop, I work, I Jog...
I hold hands with random strangers, I get entrapped in guilty pleasures...
I don't know how to feel again, and
I don't know how to fill again, the voids in my completeness.  

- te)sV

ANGEL OF DREAMS
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September 25, 2017
Sarasota, United States

I could tell you that my hand already misses your fingers laced between mine. That our bed is empty without the weight of your skin kissing my own. I could tell you that yesterday, with you at my side, already feels like a lifetime ago. And that the distance sometimes seems too much to bear. But despite the miles between us, tonight we are connected by more than the stars we wish upon. I can feel your soul thirsting for mine. I hear it leave your lips as we say goodnight. Every word that trickles from your tongue is laced with a promise of tomorrow. And tonight, that is more than enough to send me to sleep.
      - jessica Michelle -

ORIGINAL
1
0
September 25, 2017
 

And just like that
I was no longer needed
My words, my dreams,
My love meant nothing.
Tossed aside in the open air
Without acknowledgement,
Without trying to fix it.
I'm not so damaged that
I'm blinded by your
Judgement in what you see!
Muse I am not, Wanting I am not,
Angel I am not, not for you,
Not anymore...but was I ever?
Or Am I the stranger  
You'd rather pretend not  
To know, care and love?
You must really hate me
To say nothing,  
Not even goodbye.~E.M. Fraser  

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
Montréal, Canada

Dear W.,

I will write you a letter. I will run the risk to be intimate with my brokenness. That is why I am asking you to not hurt me more than needed. I am here.

I am descending. I am trying to hold on to what we used to say. I am refusing to let go our sweetest memories. Bring me into the light and let me breathe just this once.

The silence is  my blood and hollownes is my heart. You are my every yesterday and today I see you for what you are. I can see you as you are. You thought the grass was greener on the other side but the truth is the grass is only greener where the loveless lover cries non-stop. You left us, I sensed it and I died. Until tomorrow comes I will wait for all yo...

CELEBRATING FREEDOM
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0
September 26, 2017
 

Yes, calm down.

Calm down.

Calm down for the society,

Calm down for people who judge.

This mind couldn't take these fucking words like hold on, don't shriek, don't cry, don't do things for sympathy, don't try to grab attention.
So people listen,
I handled millions and trillions of "opinions" and "pieces of advice".
I met people who judge, I met people who support, I met people who lie, I met people who cry, I met people with panophobia, I met people who are dreadnoughts. 
There are some, who just beat around the bush,
There are some, who die for your attention,
There are some who never care about your existence,
There are some, who will always try to save you,
There are some, who always t...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

Dear
        Love is a spontaneous flow, it cannot be achieved by force or purchased.Mine is hundred percent flowing towards you, you can either block it or entertain, decision is totally yours.

                 With love

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LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

              read.

              between.

              the lines.

———i still love you.———

Tiffany Aurora Petrovay

LOVE NOTE DAY
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0
September 25, 2017
 

The  best makeup for me is a big smile ✌️

Smile ever,  all will be fine✌️

PD :
Misty this letter is 4 u 🖤👈😊

TRES CHIC
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September 26, 2017
 

I'm afraid of your judgments.
I'm afraid of what you'll think of me.

So I make subtle adjustments.
I become something you want me to be.

I hide behind mascara and concealer.
I replicate your exaggerated conundrums.
I'm not smart or sexy enough to be a leader.

So I wait for your instructions.
I limit my functions.
I abide by your assumptions.
I work inside your cosy dungeon,
only appearing when summoned.

I become artificial.
I become superficial.
I become egotistical.
I become the typical
productive plugged in adolescent
who punitively pretends everything is pleasant.

I live behind a carefully applied screen
because my real face can never be seen.

I act like you and everybody else.
I w...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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1
0
September 26, 2017
 

Here I am

examining my disfigured figure in the mirror.

Fondling my fat and fashioning my fingers into a pair of veiny scissors.

Relentlessly poking, prodding, and picking at my face.

Leaving behind a charred, black, scarred, and scabby trace.

Here I am again

furiously patting down my cheeks, begging them to be smaller.

Standing on the nails of my tippy toes, imagining if I was taller.

Folding my ears inwards, forcing them to decrease in size.

Peering and pining for the beauty you say exists in my eyes.

Once again here I stand

withdrawing my stomach so I can edit it into a decent picture.

Holding my breath until the foolish camera flash flickers.

Slapping my overlapping thig...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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2
0
September 26, 2017
 

Do you love my insides?
You know, my parts you can't see?

The parts that constructively divide
all the places you can't be.

Do you love my internals?
You know, my unexploited crevices?

The crevices that secrete pools of purple
Due to all the prescribed sedatives.

Do you love my fleshy, raw fillings?
You know, my boring and bloody chunks?

The chunks that are only subjected to kissing
if the fiendish fool is stone cold drunk.

It's my exterior that attracts you,
but it's my interior that made this possible.

When my insecurities inadvertently attack you,
don't be so swift to class me as irresponsible.

I need to know and to understand,

that you truly love me for who I am.

Even the par...

LOVE NOTE DAY
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September 26, 2017
 

I am grateful for all the pain
I have received.
I am grateful for all the people that nursed and nurtured me
in my time of need.
I am grateful for all the tears
I have leaked.

In order to grow,
I needed to bleed.

Kela Lewis-Morin

LOVE NOTE DAY
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1
0
September 25, 2017
Sarasota, United States

Do you remember the last time our souls met? I don't mean your skin on mine; naked bodies dancing under the moonlight. I'm talking the very pit of your being meeting mine with nothing but darkness to guide the conversation. I don't want to hear stories of your frame becoming one with my own. Tell me, when was the last time you felt our souls dance without our bodies ever touching. When everything you are, longed for everything that I am. When was the last time you craved more than the warmth of my body? When was the last time you craved the burning of my soul?
              - jessica michelle -

LOVE NOTE DAY
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0
September 25, 2017
Borsad, India

What is Comment ?

Comment is shell where others can share their view on our work.
Majority of time, It is in terms of compliment, encouragement, appreciation.
But as a view of whole, It doesn’t affect me because that is not the end goal of my work.
My end goal is simply this,
Be willing to follow through the Creative Process and keep Creating. If someone notice it, Good.
If not, Better.
Because it encourage me to improve my work better than it is today.

To All My Fellow creators,
Keep Creating, Because there are few people on this planet who create new pieces of anything while vast majority is busy in copy-paste campaign.

CREATIVE
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September 25, 2017
 

Dear Diary,
"For You"

When You Said, I Like You

Then

My Heart Said, I Love You..

Ty
-Chirayu!

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NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 25, 2017
Kolkata, India

Diary is much like the utopian best friend. It takes in all the scribbled hearts without a snicker, all the exclamations and underlines with grace, yet never breaths a word about the tears which may have rendered parts of a page unreadable.
I never write in one, I have so many notebooks though, crowded with tales of heartbreak, longing,first love, prayers, dreams and nightmares. A diary scares me for if I keep one, I am scared that the grey would seep into the pink and red, the yellow would be scared of the thick tarry black...I am afraid the demons in me would crawl out of the pages into the ones that have my dreams and my hopes. The ink would not fade like some scars have...so I leave it al...

NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 24, 2017
 

"If they come out of your life without explanation
Or the need and interest in a discussion
They never truly valued what you had ,or you
Mutual repsect is as important as loyalty"
                                       Dor,
Caption

Relationships that you valued at one point,  even if you have matured them
Deserve the same respect in parting as when it started
These days in a life full of relationships over social media,  we tend to accelerate everything.
We fall madly in love in days and spread those words like leaves in the fall .
We trust faster than we have ever have before.
We share intimate and painful past with strangers that we may never truly know.
There is a beauty in being abl...

NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 24, 2017
 

Trigger warning: the following may be too much for victims of sexual abuse or assault. Continue with caution.
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My mouth wasn't yours to silence. It wasn't yours to fill with words that were not my own. It wasn't yours to taste, or to swallow what you gave me. My mind wasn't meant to be manipulated. To be broken. My emotions didn't exist for you to dictate. How I should love you. Worship you with blind devotion. Or how I needed to fear you. My skin wasn't yours to beat into submission. To scar like a brand that bore your signature. Or to enjoy in whatever way you saw fit. My hands weren't yours to train. Not yours to be enjoyed like a lover's caress. My body, not yours to educate. To move in ...

DARK DEPTHS
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September 24, 2017
 

Sales un instante
y para no extrañarte
cojo el boli que me regalaste
y empiezo a escribir
sobre lo que veo alli:
Un diploma enmarcado,
coches, libros, fotos
y un peluche a un lado;
Me detengo al ver
un espacio vacío de tu cama
y solo se me ocurre
que quisiera estar allí
para dormir junto a ti
y verte despertar
a mi lado,
               cada mañana.

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NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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0
September 24, 2017
 

She knew not to let your filthy mouth break her down
She knew your defenses were high but she truly saw your heart
She bled words of pain into your veins each time she let you in
She kissed you to love,
One you Couldn't understand
Like a child you kept pacing back and forth in a mad confusion over something new
Something you have yet to hold
She knew you were the one to break her apart as much as you were one to fit her heart

NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 23, 2017
 

I write because I'm introverted and would much rather connect by writing. I'm also a very jittery person. Public Speaking scares me. But right now, i'm not scared to tell people this because i'm in my most favourite space; writing space. This is cheesy

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September 24, 2017
Pune, India

She rose from the fall, She fought in the war.
Carving every stone that came in her way, she left her mark in the ocean's heart.
She sparkled in her magic,
There was no lie in her fire.

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ANGEL OF PASSION
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September 23, 2017
 

I understand that there are fears
leaving you all scared, in tears,
that struggles are eating up your insides,
leaving you wide awake at midnight
I know that you are afraid
of being unwanted or being too late,
of becoming lost in the self-doubt
while others got their lives all planned out
but remember that beauty lies
in the unknown and up in the skies,
that coincidence is a source of liberty
and your freedom worth an infinity.

-Priyanka Agarwal

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September 23, 2017
 

Ah,writing is mere not penning down some words on a piece of paper,;
       Writing is much more for me.writing is a way of expressing my thoughts against a subject, writing is a mirror of my inner self,writing makes me feel comfortable ,makes me feel as if ice been applied on a burn,writing makes me connect with those whom I carved for throughout my life-friends,critics and neutral co-passers who judge u apart from all hatred,anger,jealousness present in this world,writing makes me mend the holes in the walls of communication,writing makes me feel on a high note!
Ah,writing is mere not penning down some words on a piece of paper...

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September 22, 2017
 

          Encompassed by words
                Like a big bear hug, keeping
                       My demons at bay.

                                                       JD

*Surrounded And Safe*
#diary
#hug #SeptCBFChallenge #3LinesADay #haiku

NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 25, 2017
 

She regretted not thanking the mysterious man in the shadows who had thrown open the door for her to escape the dungeons. A little light on the silhouetted figure would have revealed that her rescuer had the same face as that of her kidnapper.

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September 24, 2017
 

PHOTO CHALLENGE:

There always a someone
Who is watching
But no one for caring

There always a someone
Who is judging
But no one for actually considering
You will encounter many watchers, Onlookers
But trust- only The Keepers.
-Sanya

DREAMS
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September 22, 2017
Uttar Madarihat, India

Photochallenge
Get to know your enemy
Standing within the darkness
He may be your shadow or else
Better off his hat,bring him into light.

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NATIONAL DIARY DAY
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September 21, 2017
Farrukhabad, India

Stop:-
Kissing me;
Loving me;
Desiring me;
Urging me;
Kidding me;
Concealing me;
Lying me;
Betraying me;
Befooling me;

Quit playing games with my heart!

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KISS A PRINCE
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September 21, 2017
 

Photochallenge

Their indirect criticisms
sting me like a serpent but
inspite of that I subconsciously
has fallen in it.
They love me passionately but
not in the way which I want,
They belong to my semblance
but I don't belong to them.
I always shut my tongue btw
my jaws ,though  my passive voice
always poke me to burst out
entirely.

Sumbul Jamal.

INTERNATIONAL DAY OF PEACE
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A diary is willing to pay equal attention to the events of every life whether it is that of someone already famous, or a person who expresses their dream to be. Write an open letter as if it was a page in your diary. Tag "diary"
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Since (21st of September) 1982, the International Day of Peace has begun with the ringing of the Peace Bell at the United Nations headquarters, New York. What does peace mean to you? Write an open letter and tag it 'peace.
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Celebrate positive thinking day with us by pick a topic you usually think negative about and giving it a positive spin. Good luck, have fun and don't forget to tag your open letter "positivity"
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Celebrate father's day with us. Write an open letter about your dad. Tag your letter 'father'.
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What charity would you like to support, or have you supported before? Write an open letter an tag it 'charity' .
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On the 8th of September we celebrate 'Pardon Day'. The perfect day to say sorry to someone if you need to. So if you know someone who deserves a 'sorry', write them an (open) letter. Tag the letter 'sorry' and perhaps we'll feature it!
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Smile, life is worth listening to!
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Total solar eclipses occur when the New Moon comes between the Sun and Earth and casts the darkest part of its shadow, the umbra, on Earth. A full solar eclipse, known as totality, is almost as dark as night.
April 20, 2016
 

              I WILL BE......

I will be your Anchor,
To hold your ship.
I will be your Breath,
To keep you alive, top and tip.

I will be your Charisma,
To keep you glowing.
I will be your Daffodil,
Trying to keep you fresh and growing.

I will be your Elephant,
Carrying you on my back.
I will be your Furniture,
That holds your books and sack.

I will be your Gift,
Ready for you as a surprise.
I will be your Home,
Keeping you cozy, warm and nice.

I will be your Ice Cream,
All cold, tasty and sweet.
I will be your Joker,
Full of fun, tricks and treat.

I will be your Kettle,
Tea and coffee I'll brew.
I will be your Lion,
Always ready to protect you.

I will be your Medicine,
To keep your hea...

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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August 1, 2016
 

everywhere  you  go,
everywhere  you  come
everywhere  there  is  someone,
to destroy  you ;

but you endure,
and make sure
to be a bright light for someone

DON'T BE AFRAID
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July 27, 2016
Canton, United States

Good morning my love.

Another day in paradise. With you ❤️

Let the fun begin

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THE SWEETEST
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January 11, 2016
 

9:00 PM

Do me a favor .. Stay..

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November 12, 2016
 

Free me now,
From roots I did not grow at my feet.

Free me now,
From wings I did not grow at my back.

Let me be,
A little bit of everything.

Let me be,
The entirety of nothing.

Just let me be.

-nisha~•*

ORIGINAL
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January 26, 2017
 

I see my self differently then when i was young im still in the same place just more confident and comfortable with who i am if i could go back and tell my self one thing id say " you will survive and find a way out things will get better ".

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LETTRS GOLD
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March 29, 2016
Spanaway, United States

Don't let your hardships define you.

And don't let your struggles determine how you handle every situation.

You can't compare everyone that walks into your life to the same person that walked out of it.

But, you don't always have to strive to be positive. It's okay to feel shitty. As long as you don't reflect those feelings onto the few people who deserve your kindness.

Most importantly, don't blame yourself. For anything. Forgive yourself.

ORIGINAL
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February 15, 2017
 

Let’s take a walk around the universe,
Jumping from one star to another
We’ll remain careful of the shooting stars.
Running on the rings of Saturn,
Catching a few diamonds for ourselves.
Let's switch galaxies and find a new home.
Maybe we'll find another moon,
We'll call it our new desire.
Let's escape this known madness,
And find solace in new uncertainties.

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ORIGINAL
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December 3, 2016
 

Turning and turning in the  widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart;
The centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed,  and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity

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September 9, 2017
Roseville, United States

When you left, I felt a loneliness and an emptiness in my rib cage that I cannot describe with words. But cleaning out the cobwebs to make room again, doesn't seem like an option either.

-blackbird.poet

WOMAN
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October 17, 2014
 

At the end of it all, we all want the same thing; LOVE

That elusive feeling that
Evades us
Teases us
Tortures us

The reason we throw ourselves into relationships:
With others
With our work
With our religion

We all crave that piece of God in us,
Atheist,
Agnostic,
or Religious

For God is love and we all need love

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