It's happy to receive a love by you
Called as gift
The scarf colour, the print on it, it's texture
It doesn't reminde me of you more but rather it defines me, you choosing it of thinking about me or just a random pick
Even if we might loose the contact that scarf won't reminde me of you, but all of me in it
Like a back summary of a story ;
I’ve been the girl who get taken advantage of, mistreated, and disrespected my whole life.
I’ve always been so easy to walk all over.
I have a true heart of gold.
I’m the lost giving and loving person you will meet.
I stress a lot and worry a lot.
People blame me for a lot of things.
They use me as their excuse to be a crappy individual.
They blame me for what they did to me. It was my fault they treated me unfairly.
I’m always the first one to smile at you when we cross paths.
I’m the first one to extend my hand when you fall.
I’m the one who offers encouragement and advice when you ask, but can’t take my own words into consideration for my own situation.
I’m a true “sw...
You and I
will remain in the books.
Some mere piece of history,
a myth —
like all the poetry
of past lovers and
Creo tan solos somos una etapa en la vida de tantos, somos una línea delgada que separa la paz y el suicidio.
Con todo el sentimiento de gratitud y amor que puedo tener en el corazón te doy las gracias por acompañarme en esté loco y fugas viaje que es la vida.
A quien trato de engañar ?? Soy una maldita farsa, yo jamás seré el, jamás me miraras como a él, yo jamás seré suficiente, soy eso que siempre está al otro lado, esa a la que jamás dejaras cruzar la linea, y me pasaré la vida saliendo con la chica sexy diciéndome a mi misma que es la más hermosa, tratando de creer que son mejor que tú...
Tú jamás me vas a amar...
Pero...lo intenté,y fui sincera y eso jamás lo lamentare.
Hoy aprendo mi lección, te dejaré ir...oh mejor dicho me iré..
y tú no harás nada para detenerme lo sé, pero igual sin importar que pasé siempre te amare De la manera mas sincera y como nunca jamás e amado. a nadie.
The evening wanes
And I try to shake off
The rough edges
Of the day
The night sky
Is a gentle reminder
Can be beautiful
And with it
Comes the chance
Into a world of dreams
So as I bid
Goodnight to the moon
I prepare myself
For sleeptime adventures
Beneath a starry sky. JD
#GentleRough #Jul19WEchallenge writing prompts
#GoodnightMoon #PrideAnthemChallenge for children's book title poetry
No cambiamos de lugar ni mucho menos de amigos. Son sólo espacios y momentos de despejar la mente y darle un nuevo sentido a la vida.
Ese sentido que sólo tú le puedes entender, para crecer como persona o simplemente avanzar.
Simples espacios en la vida.
We held each other closer
than we'd ever had before
Repelling all and any
negativity as best we could
No room for pessimism
There's no room for anything
For we made sure to seal up
even the tiniest of
seperation between us
Preservation of the spark
we had built out of nothing
The only purpose being
to nurture this phenomenal
chasm into a roaring
fire created by us
~ Lady Sativa 🍃
Me siento tan mala madre. Toda madre hace cualquier cosa porque su hijo no reciba un golpe. Mujeres que aguantan años maltrató hasta que le pegan a si hijo. Y yo dejo que le peguen a mi niña ¿Qué buena madre eso? Ninguna. Tu hijo es primero, mucho más que el "amor de tu vida". Me siento tan mala madre porque lo soy. Nunca pensé ser está clase de madre. Que decepción soy... Dije que en el próximo golpe me voy, pero ¿no debería irme ahora antes de que pasé de nuevo?
It's raining, really bad, and I didn't expect myself loving how heavy it is.
Maybe it's because, I remember the warmth of your embrace.
Maybe it's because, I remember how comforting your love is.
But it's not just in times like this. I love each day, rainy or sunny, as long as I have you.
The envelope arrived in the morning post,sliding through the letterbox slowly onto the mat with a soft plop.
On reflection she should not have opened it,after all it wasn't addressed to her.
It was a mindless error.
She had recognised the handwriting, the ink his usual purple signature colour. He had used his expensive Aurora Diamante ink pen,well,he would for such an important letter.
His pristine handwriting detailed her fate.
Her first thought on reading the letter was to get in her car and drive.
"But to where?" she asked herself. He would follow her wherever she went. Running was futile and would only deplete her ever waning energy.
No one could help her,sh...
Take yourself away from the unhealthy.
Life is one, and you know it can end anytime. Value your time and the moments you spend with your loved ones. Most importantly, spend time with yourself. Spending time alone gives you clarity and satisfaction.
Many people are craving to be with someone or they think that someone will make them happy or someone will do something good for them, and then only life is complete.
That’s absolutely wrong! We can love ourselves as much as we expect others to love us.
And giving your calm away for the people you want or need is never gonna give you soul satisfaction.
Draining yourself for anyone, doesn’t matter how important they are to you, is actually not...
Y está madruga a la hora de las almas en pena,
la luna llena ha hablado con aquella gitana
de las 1001 penas.
Y viendo sus ojos lleno de lágrimas de tristeza le ha recordado la maldición que a ella la rodea;
- Amarás y sufrirás por el desamor de quien a tus ojos es el alma más buena,
pero llegará el día donde todo se voltea,
y al chocar con la realidad un solo golpe bastará para librarte de todo eso que te atormenta.
Transfiriendo así la maldición
a aquella alma que ahora vivirá en pena,
por perder a su gitana quien lo enterneció como nunca nadie se lo espera.
Qué tarde será cuando haya concluido que su alma ha sido cautivada
por dos ojos que antes veía como cualquiera,
y al no poder olv...
Skylark challenge 200
A life event, that changed everything else
"they lay down in the middle of the field. It was dark but the stars were shining bright. It was quiet... Everyone was sleeping but they were awake, right there, right then, together.
When all of a sudden, she broke the silence and whispered I love you.
It has been two months now since they got hitched. Since then, everything else has changed, from her last name to the way she used to be. It was like swimming against the tide for her.
It all started 5 months back. They drove by the car to meet at the river side cafe. It was her favourite place, as the reflection of them in water ...
Sometimes, the only thing left to do is to let go. Certain things just aren’t worth fighting for anymore, and they are holding you back, tethering you down with their toxic presence. What will it take to make you remember the person that you were; that you still are? What will it take to bring the light back into your eyes, and eradicate the belief that you are never enough? You are enough. You have always been enough; you just lost your way somewhere between realisation and the thing you mistakenly believed was love. Remember who you are. Kick off the shackles that have been restraining you. Shake off those who you no longer need. Become the best version of yourself without the expectations ...
Here’s an idea;
How about you completely mess with my emotions, make me fall in love with you, and kiss me with poison on your lips... just so you don’t get your hands dirty.
There is nothing I want more than to lay next to him, have him whisper sweet nothings, and fall asleep to his heartbeat.
Look at what we've become now
Look at where we are now
Look at how this little hand always wanting to hold yours
Look at how this skin always wanting to be close to you
This feeling gets deeper each day,
and I like it that way.
Wash this dirt off my hands,
The grit off my soul,
And the grime out of my life.
I need to rinse.
Pour water on my face,
To hide the tears in my eyes
And the pain in my heart.
I need to refresh.
Take me to the river.
Let me bathe in the cold waters
And leave this dirty world behind.
My crown lays crumpled
And the little prince cries
We were over thrown
And lost our place
To an imaginary throne
A couple extra heartbeats
By a handful of mistakes
Took the king
Away from us. JD
*Crumpled* Fahter Part LVI
#ThrownAndThrone #WorthyShares writing prompts
#TheLittlePrince #PrideAnthemChallenge for children's books title poetry
...And I’ll hold you tight.
And feel your warmth
This is what I’ll take with me
Debbie O Bottled Up Feelings
Never allow the words of others define you. What other people think of you is simply based on the way they perceive your behavior. Those who put you down are just afraid of what you are capable of when you are up. @PLECCA
He wrote a reply to her letter and put into the envelope. It reads
Thanks for everything you did to me so far. I know what's the hell compelling you to abandon me lonely. I don't want to curse you for that.One thing I'm sure that you never sit comfortably on your dunlop chair. You need luxurious car, building and many more which I couldn't afford. But the sincere love I gave to you possibly stay in your mind life long I think. The unexpected shot you gave to me that always remain fresh in my mind. The reflection of your greediness often makes me feel nausea. Be happy wherever you are and hold the key of life properly.
She's a beautiful dreamer with eyes like an angel
A body to die for and a mind just like mine.
She keeps all her thoughts and dreams in a journal
The passion she writes with keeps growing with time.
Sometimes her dreams are playful and vivid
Sometimes her thoughts are scary and dark.
I wish I could be there to help and to heal her
And put back together her sad, broken heart.
If she just lets me in and gives me her trust
I'll hold her together and keep her from breaking.
I've already fallen for her beauty and charm
My mind and my body are hers for the taking.
So my dream girl exists I've finally found her
Scarred and beaten but a spirit unbroken.
She dreams about leaving this world with a ba...
Dear people of the world,
We are all butterflies unable to see our own beauty. Only others can truly see it. If people say you are not beautiful they are the caterpillars who do not see the beauty you posses, only your strangeness in how different you are. That does not mean that your beauty is nonexistent, only that they focus on how you are different and not the beauty and color of your wings.
Love from Ashlee Grace B.
There are three people standing on the top of a mountain. This mountain overlooks humanity and its entirety. They can see time pass, from the cavemen to the astronauts that went to the moon, to the scientist today curing cancer. One of them looks up at the sky and says: "Breathtaking." The only girl of the three tilts her head up too and sighs lightly. She closes her eyes and searches blindly for a hand of the second man. Their hands intertwine and she guides his body closer to her. Finally the last one of the trio aims his eyes at the sky too. There they are, three people, on the top of a mountain, having the possibility to see humanity and its entirety, yet choosing to look at the sky. They...
Forgiveness is a two-way street: whenever we forgive someone, we are also forgiving ourselves.
That air of intimidation blew me over.
The evening grew duskier. My Roman antique clock tick tocked.
The tenor turned cold. My phone kept ringing like one fire alarm. I ignored.
I ran down the staircase, only to be found alone in my home. I panicked.
There was a letter on the diners table. And it read just what happened above. The same lines written down neatly with no signature. I flipped it over. It was plain. Trembled was I.
I opened the door of my store room. The room was organized, like one cleaned up crime scene. But the pungency was hard to ignore.
I blocked my nose and walked further, into the corner of the room. She was there, waiting for me. Lifeless.
You've caught me.
In your bouquet of roses.
In your dance of passion.
In your old French songs.
I smell the roses,
I dance to your song of love.
I smile at the thought of you.
You've caught me.
Please don't give up.
Please don't quit.
Please keep trying.
I know it can be difficult.
I know it can be painful.
But don't give up.
I'm here for you.
At first when I was very very young, I was told that a home is a building you live in. A building made of bricks and cement and doors and windows.
So I loved mine with all my heart. Decorated the walls and the windows with little drawings and stuff. But then one day, I had to leave that house.
As I grew older, I realised that a house becomes a home because of the people who live in it. The memories they create there. The walls and the windows and the doors become witnesses to those memories as they are created, remembered and relived over the years.
So I decided to make a human being my home. For some time it was wonderful. But I always slept with one eye open. There w...
people with broken heart & the ones who tend to break,
His Love Is Accumulating Dust On My Heart. It's piling up. He who walks into my life first decides to run his finger over it. It's hell, hopeless & disappointing when the dust sticks to him & he wipes it off. Even my tears are unable to wash it off.
Loneliness creeps in like a black, disgusting devil but I've rose from the grave, dug in the way of underworld. I'm able to battle with him!
With his love,
I'm a compulsion on her part
For there are no options, she said.
The day she is given one,
I'd be left, stranded, alone,
All because I didn't know what satisfies her anymore,
Toxicity diffusing in my plain,
I would corrode,
And when I fall,
I'd be flowing iron,
If your day is just starting remember to be thankful that you woke up today. Be thankful if you have food to eat and a roof over your head and clothes to wear and clean water to drink.
Some people are fighting to get food,,fighting to stay alive, and wondering where they'll sleep tonight and wearing the same thing they wore tbe day before and the day before that.
So don't take life for granted because many people wish they had what you had.
Make each day count and help when you can. You could change someones life for the better cause you never know what kind of battle there trying to fight that day.
Some people could have everything but be screaming inside and some people could have n...
This is an open letter to express gratitude to the universe. I extend my warmth to each atom existing and applaud for being blessed enough. Spread smiles because happy looks beautiful on our faces.
Mummy your love for us is priceless
I know now a days I'm so much busy in making my career & not spending time with you
But today I deeply notice you .
Your eyes where going in
You lossing weight
Getting sick every week
All days you have a headache
& This killing me inside
Real love is you , who know how to make us happy & love ..
I'm rude from outside but Inside you are my life ..
New Delhi, India
And there will be some moments
When you will find me staring at you
With a peaceful smile on my lips
That's when I will be adoring you,
And thanking God silently, for everything about you!❤
Since you live in another country and online didn't help me find something suited for the day am resorting to what I do the best,
Let me warn you, this can need a few tissue papers.
Remember the time when Varsha and you made cartoons, played outdoors and hid as you cheated your way.. I only wished I was half as talented or smart as you to be in the major leagues but I admired watching you...
As we grew up, you took the hit for being the elder one on more than one occasion and I thought it will toughen you up, make you coarse but you became a beautiful wonderful charmingly innocent lass whom all my friends crushed upon. You have a lot of mother in you for y...
I don't know if you believe in destiny or not. I strongly do. Everyone we meet is for a divine reason. At the right time we're sent the people we need. Do you know who you are to me?You're my angel sent by God 😇 You may find me silly, but you have a role to play in where I currently stand in life and where I ought to be and the pathway that leads from the as is to there... I don't know how long we are together or in what capacity - friends or more. Honestly, it doesn't matter. I'm just very grateful for your presence. You light up my world by just being a part of it! I really wish that no matter where life turns and takes us, you keep me under your sunshine. Thank you for the gift of...
It's a beautiful day today :) waking up early, being occupied and engaged in a happy busy way is so much fun! I like the positive vibes that flows through my veins, the adrenaline rush I feel with my work out... Life is indeed so beautiful..
Gosh! Why and how did I miss this... I wanna be in sync with this, everyday.. just focus on me.. being a better version of myself. Competing with myself, my ego and my procrastination. I love seeing myself win at this competition. Life feels good........
In this infinite ugly cold wars, I had been blessed and lucky to have my spies of beauty who helped me through this battlefields to won even though there aren't too many victories, but at least I felt beautiful and alive for seconds...
She taught me hope when I saw none,
She taught me how to smile when I had no reason to,
She taught me strength and all I wanted to do was hide
She taught me faith, when I lost mine
She held me up, when everyone else let me down,
She's a summer day, sunshine, warmth and fresh air,
I'm the older sister, and yet ironically, she's taught me how to live.
Thank you fod making me the person I am today
Whenever someone appreciates me
I always feel proud of you
I am just a part of you
I love you and miss you nanu❤️
It's so nice to have people who will fight along
Even when you think that they do not belong
They will sit there by your side,
Even if they don't know what it's right.
They will still believe in you,
They will trust and cherish you,
Then, you can realise that you are not alone,
In this selfish world.
We should try to recognise these people in our lives and thank them, and start appreciate the fact that they were by our side even when we pushed them away.
You might never get the chance to thank them, so, now is your time!