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December 18, 2018
 

I can literally look at a wall and be entertained for an hour or two.
My mind wonders and I think of all the possibilities that I am able to achieve if I only had the courage.
I look at my past and laugh.
My parent's look at me weird as I stare at a blank wall.
Yet, I'm seeing a whole diffrent world.
That's how my fantasies started to spill into reality.

HOPE BATEMAN
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December 17, 2018
 

"How I became unlike my mother"

In the beginning, this wasn't true
I was just like her, through and through  
We had different eyes, and different hair
But just like her, I learned to not care
I learned to hustle, I learned a game
It was as good as mine by just saying your name
Your misfortune my gain, I grew up this way
What's yours is mine no matter what you say
I took what I wanted, no shame no gain
It was all part of my play, I loved the pain
But one day I said enough was enough
I tossed in the towel, picked the lock on my cuffs
I gave myself a chance to take back what was mine
My identity, my life, my children, my sight
Those evil views of the world I held with all my might
I g...

CHRISTMAS FLOWERS
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December 17, 2018
Guayaquil, Ecuador

Suele decirse que cuando nadie mira podemos ser nosotros mismos. A lo mejor por eso escribimos detrás de un avatar. Porque en realidad no somos tan libres y hay que esconderse entre letras para ser cada uno de verdad como quiere ser.

CHRISTMAS FLOWERS
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December 16, 2018
 

DIARY ENTRY OF A GIRL

...perhaps i should write about the music i listen to and the books and articles i read, casually, simply.

14 of December,
around 5am .
why should i write about that?
because they are simple likings of a simple girl, although i am growing to be of the belief,  ... not belief.
How do I say this?
One must move on from his personal history, but this is what most humans' meaning is made of.
If one wants to truly submit to work, to the world in its endeavours towards development, one should slowly move forward from one's personal history.
I am a learner, and do not yet wish to form a destination to go to, but still have the awareness that I have to work, which is the true...

MOVING
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December 5, 2018
 

Dear Drew Bartkiewicz,
I was thinking that your app, would be a great platform to "build a book" of our own writing, verified somehow by lettrs staff , that there is no plagerism, that all writings are plagerized or copyrighted free ultimately the person claiming ownership of writing gets all credit. Just a brainstorm sorry if it doesn't make sense. maybe charge a small fee for publishing help?

BE BRAVE
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December 14, 2018
Hawthorne, United States

Ive never been big on words. But if I would change up a few things, I'd tell you how wonderful and beautiful you are. I'd keep less to thinking and more saying. But that's my gift. Being that little mouse that sees and hears it's surroundings. Observing every possible outcome for safety sake. Now that I've mastered the art Zen emotions, I'm afraid it's turn me into a ghost. Completely different and empty inside. RIP Mom

MERRY CHRISTMAS
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December 13, 2018
 

Watch me nowhere
But in a comfy sofa
Lying like a plastic cover
Shapeless and blown out.
With ink marks all over my skin
With papers flying all over my place
And books scattered with folded pages I see nothing but blank space in my thoughts. Words clutched in palm those letters crippled inside my head.
Stories and poems, characters and plots, Mysterious void It created in the air I breathe.

Watch me nowhere
But in the worlds of Fiction I create playing with those imaginary creatures. From being empty to filled with tons of feelings
You see me fighting the writer block
-SA

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STARS
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December 13, 2018
 

Sometimes a relation starts as a secret....

and

End as a secret.... 🤐

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LET IT GO. MOVE ON
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December 10, 2018
 

I want you
Because I need you,

I need you,
because I miss you,

I miss you
because I love you,

"I love you"

-Chirayu!.

COZY FALL
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December 10, 2018
Faridabad, India

Vitae

What is it, that I am sailing through,
A ragging ocean and waves of blue,
Spikey shores and stormy skies,
Life's boat, a bitter truth,

Why this fear, this loomy shear,
Though lovable but hard to bear,
To whom I reveal, to whom I confess,
This dead silence, hard to express,

Through this Vitae, on orbit of age,
What is this? My thoughts' cage,
Golden fire in my cave,
I wish a song that will behave...

V

BE BRAVE
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December 9, 2018
 

Diamond in the desert!

Body trembling, eyes illuminating, smile flourishing, skin shivering, heart beating...

All that just because she found a diamond in the desert.

Admiring it, picking it up, holding it tight, afraid to break it...

All that just because she found a diamond in the desert.

Hands opening, tear falling, releasing it, walking away...

All that just because she found a diamond in the desert.

It’s meant to be found by many others, so others can feel what she felt. “Body trembling, eyes illuminating, smile flourishing, skin shivering, heart beating”. She now becomes a diamond in the desert, waiting to be found...

All that just because she found a diamond in the desert. ...

CHIRAYU
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December 2, 2018
 

From my novel
"We Are Legendary"

The look they exchanged at that moment was so profound that they felt they were looking directly into one another souls. The stars had stopped shining so that the glow of their attraction to one another was frozen in the darkness of this stolen moment.

Gideon grabbed Lev's hands and surrendered himself to him. They kissed exactly as if it had not happened for years, fortunately for them, it was the case. They were breathing heavily, their caresses were made of fire. Their hearts sparkled and sang happiness in Morse code. Their bodies were no more than one, perfectly coordinated.

Lev and Gideon had finally found each other. The universe is set in posi...

STARS
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December 8, 2018
Mumbai, India

I smell the courage rotting
Haunted in the corners
My fears revisit me
Picking hair by hair
Plucking out the strands of my soul

Yet another morning,
I am back on my feet
Dusting off horrors of the night

I am back in the playing field
With the earth, sky and the sun
A dusk is just another beginning
There is always a day after the night.

BE BRAVE
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December 7, 2018
 

- Dedicated to my father, who is fighting cancer at the moment
- a short and simple poem
- just something that is going through my mind at this very moment, sitting
  here with my father and enjoying our time together
- please excuse the shortness
- just wanted to write a few words

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Let´s enjoy this night,
like an adventurer respects nature´s might.

Let´s enjoy these days,
even though you´re going through a difficult phase.

`Cause God only knows how many more there will come.

You can get all of this done!

And after that, we will have fun:

Together like father and son.

GUIDING YOU
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December 6, 2018
 

THE LOST REDOLENCE OF HUMANITY

The old adage ‘What’s in a name?’ is still up and running. This phrase is obscenely conspicuous to everyone as a significant truism. If one is approached and conferred with, he/she might be immensely prudential to the self and might blurt out about how this statement is crucial for a perpetual chain of events that one might elect to follow with someone. Every single pre-conceived sense is contrived by getting synonymous with just a name. A primordial approach, if scrutinized. Irony be stated, one devises a gossamer spider’s web of the characteristic traits without meeting the individual itself! Such is the prerogative supremacy of a human mind. A super power…

...

BE BRAVE
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December 6, 2018
 

Sometimes we feel that we can never lead our Life doing a 9 - 5 job . In Life ,  we should work for our passion and follow our dreams . We are meant to Live and do what we Love  .
And then the reality hits you harder .

BE BRAVE
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December 5, 2018
 

I have worlds in my head and they scream to be free...
I am a writer and this is my therapy.

BE BRAVE
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December 5, 2018
 

Love 💓
       is 😇
         not 😐
              a 😉
               thing 😁
                       which 🤔
                               happens🤗
                                         suddenly...🔥
                    But
It😍
   is 😘
      a 😄
       precious💓
                    gift 🎁
                        which😉
                                 you 😇
                                      need 😍
                                               to 🤗
                                                 earn...💌

BE BRAVE
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December 5, 2018
 

#WhyIWrite

A few weeks ago, on a day
There came, a shower of rain
Gusty wind it was
And I was seated on my windowsill
With self esteem, rather low
Only thinking of my cousin bro
But then I saw a boat row
In a muddy pond by a kid, along the wind's blow
And then--- realisation
A seed I sowed
In my heart, to grow
Full of love and happiness
And uprooted the seedlings of sadness
And now I live a happy life!

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BE BRAVE
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December 5, 2018
Bogue Chitto, United States

‪        The end of my journey
      with writing will also
   be its beginning. ‬

From current,
to classic
in the blink of an eye.

        It shall lie inscribed and
       hopefully continue on-
   forever to exist
after I’m long gone.

For when the body
  and soul shall cease,
     the mind remains immortal. ‬

Infinite, M
1990-PresentVB

CREATE YOUR OWN PERFECT SUMMER
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