They both knew the other was flawed, but that's what made them pristine together.
I had my heart guarded 💓 but i let you in💖 that is until you broke it💔 now my heart is ice cold again💙 and because of that i can't let nobody else in 💞 dueces✌ goodbye✋ I applaud you for that it was a good show 👏 now watch my footwork as I walk out the door👣
Tracie L.R. Taplin
It's sad, because I loved you and you didn't love me back. So I let you go.
And when I finally found someone else, you thought that it would be a great idea to start loving me.
It never ends, it grows with us.
The hope for better.
She hoped for the better one, either.
The one who'll not beat,
One with an everlasting smile,
Who knows equality,
Who's cuddle is soft,
Who's chest is the perfect pillow,
Who can bring out her best part.
Who'll not be like the previous one.
Mom gifted her a teddy bear.
God misinterprets, either.
When you have a good heart; You help too much, you trust too much, you give too much, you love too much and it seems like you’re the one who gets hurt the most.
Don't look for a good FACE but always look for a good heart!
A pretty face will get old, A nice body will change, but a good heart will always remain.
Forgive yourself for the blindness that put you in the path of those who betrayed you. Sometimes a good heart doesn't see the bad.
The best way to have a good life is to have a good heart.
Good looks fade but a good heart keeps you Beautiful Forever.
When You Truly Care For Someone , You Don't Look For Answers . You Don't Look For Mistakes Instead , You Fight The Mistakes , You Accept The Faults And You Over Look The Excuses ! The Measure Of Love Is When You Love Them Without Measure . So When You Have This Person Who Loves You And See Past All The Wrong You Have Done Or All The Pain You Have Caused Them Don't Ever Let Them Go . Because That Chance Might Never Come Your Way Again !
Trauma destroys the fabric of time. In normal time you move from one moment to the next, sunrise to sunset, birth to death. After trauma, you may move in circles, find yourself being sucked backwards into an eddy or bouncing like a rubber ball from now to then to back again. ... In the traumatic universe the basic laws of matter are suspended.
It's like you keep getting hurt of endless pain even when you are left with no heart to feel any such pain.
It's like you keep going even when you are left with no reason to live.
It's like you sleep every night with a hope of not waking up the next morning.
It's like you keep hoping for lesser pain in each coming day but rather left to witness even more painful day.
It's like the only reason to live and keep breathing is to wait for the moment, this all will end and your soul will rest in peace...
I've got my "eye" on you! I've got plans for a creative day. I've got plans for renewal. I've got ideas.
Then there's this...
My direction changes because of him!
She finally decided it is about time
when I hear their love story.
She starts with how they met,
her eyes glowing all along.
She holds my hand,
before she can mouth any words.
She looks worried, her face buried in the ground
And she breaks into tears,
I wonder what might have happened?
To which she finally responds,
'I had fled away with your father'.
That casted a big smile on my face.
I wipe her tears and ask,
'are you happy, Maa?'
She quickly responds within a fraction of second, 'yes, very.'
I hug her tight!
( sometimes I wish I find my LOVE, like they did)
"NO I AM NOT A WRITER"
HA HA HA, DO YOU THINK IT IS EASY, TO WRITE MY FEELINGS DOWN?
THIS BLANK SCREEN AND MY THUMBS, ARE JUST SOLDIERS, MY HEART IS THE REAL CROWN
NO WAIT AND LISTEN, EACH WORD I WRITE, IT COMES FROM MY SOUL
AND YOU THINK, WRITING IS SENSELESS, YOU COMPARED IT WITH COAL?
SEE THE THINGS FROM EYES, DON'T PIERCE A NAIL HOLE
ITS AN IRONY OF WORLD, THAT DIAMONDS TOO COMES FROM COAL
TELL ME, WHATS WRONG? IF I EXPRESS MYSELF THIS WAY
I DO IT, BECAUSE WRITING MY SELF OUT, SAVES ME FROM EXPONENTIAL DECAY
I FEEL GOOD, TO BE HERE, SPRAYING ALL EMOTIONS OUT, MAKES MY HEART LIGHTER
AND IF IT MAKES YOU FEEL ANY BETTER, THEN DAD, NO I AM NOT A WRITER:(
Don’t Worry About
If this day is the last day of my life before passing, I would like to first hug my family at least twenty times, I would like to eat my favourite food made by mother only if she feeds me. I would play ludo with my family and friends because they are the people who support me every time. I don't care if I don't get any views Lettrs after I die. The only thing I care is if the world is too sad in my funeral. I will at least try to reborn.
How are you all?
I'm having a strange feeling...I don't know what to write but I feel like writing...
Anyway I am really fortunate to have you all.....you all are very inspiring.
As I stand alone in the corridor
Trying to touch the blue sky;
With the wind flooding me,
I will someday find you
In those white wild flowers.
As I walk down the lonely alley
Fearing the unbreakable darkness;
With blue street lights guiding me home,
If I will someday see you
Smiling in the moon's rainbow.
As I sit on the roof top in a tranquil afternoon
Looking at the scarlet sunset;
With golden sunbeams touching my eyelashes,
One day I'll find you
Peeping through the purple rain clouds.
The rain cloud
Rained down on me
With your tongue
Inside my mouth.
The Raven cawed
For the last time
As my nails
Scratched your skin.
In the end
I am left with
On my throat.
Floating in my vision
I felt the fire
In your breathe.
I saw the fireflies
In my room
As your teeth
In my skin.
In the end
I am left with
Drops of your sweat
On my lips.
In the end
Has a perfect
Is equipped with
After the loss
For an eternity.
With the happiness