I want to co-create with you
and i want to watch what you do
I want to be your safe place
and your craziest adventure.
I want to make you smile
and hold you when you cry.
I wany to inspire you,
and learn from your wisdom
I want to stand still with you
and run hard towards our future..
Bizarre Stage Of Life
The conundrum that my heart is in, can't be explained, but still, it's a try.
I never expected it to be this troublesome, to come out of negativity, now that life is offering me a chance to be happy again and I have already taken it.Still, there is a feeling of restlessness. I know, I am in a much better place now, considering the last 4 years of hardships and emotional torments that I have been through, yet my heart is in denial. It's not like the problems have fed away, sometimes I find myself in much-complicated situations than the previous ones.
But isn't that what life is about? You get out of one problem, just to enter into another one. So, the " another chance...
Everyone saw me from the same lense -- Mrs perfect.
All I wanted to be was a bit messy and desired you to clean my mess.
I'm tired of being labeled as PERFECT all I want this time is to fall and give you the chance to lift me.
Do you even know you need to?
I should sleep as people around me are oblivion of the imperfect 'me'.
Maybe in the dreams, you will become my knight who I have envisioned day and night.
I wanna travel, move around like a nomad.
Walk, till my feet hurt
And the pain is nothing but numbness.
Explore, till I no longer know the difference between happy and sad.
I wanna run, till the waves are tired of playing along.
The world is my home.
I wanna spend eons watching the sun rise and set, the Aurora dance. Watch life and death becoming one.
I wanna fly, never to return....
With my new found freedom till the universe and I are one.
The Fear of LOVING....
The Desire to be loved is present in all, but the way we emote can change it all .
Waiting for the right guy to arrive or the present one to compromise can vanish our desires.
So, praise what you have and date with an open heart and don't let the scars make noise.
On a mole
Of what felt
Like the eternity
I would die for,
AND SHARE WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY!
Reading books, spending time with your loved ones! There can be a never-ending list. But if you ask this question to yourself when you feel low, it can make a world of difference for you!
Pro Tip: Try to make an individual happy everyday and the best part is you can start with yourself! ❤️
When I was the light, the world adored me.
Now that I've befriended the dark, they judge me.
But tell me how am I supposed to shine,
if I don't understand how to burn like the sun?
I found out about this app today and I love the concept of it. I remember having pen pals when I was younger and being excited to receive letters in the mail from other parts of the world. It was fun reading about their thoughts, the events in their life, etc.
I love meeting new people and getting to know them. I’m easy going and I have a good sense of humor. You never know. Maybe in 5 years we’ll be talking about the moment we got to know each other on this app. :-)
Dear fellow Lettrists,
I’m curious to know your process. Do you pick your paper & stamp first? Or do you write your letter, then choose your stationery?
Do you pre-plan your lettrs, or are you a seat-of-your-pants/stream of consciousness lettr writer?
Do you have lettr writing goals?
Thanks for sharing!
I want to write a story
the story of my life
but I don't want to give it a title
I want the people to read it
why and who wrote it ....
Questions and Poetry
I talk about my feelings of insignificance
And my troublesome thought life
And my inability to express myself outside of a pen
So you ask, why are your poems so sad?
I talk about my problems, created and imagined
And my rigid personality and lack of genuine connection
So you ask, why are your poems so dark?
I recognize the state of my emotions and write about them
Not to wallow
But to expose
So I ask, why can't you understand?
I write because it makes me feel like someone is finally listening.
- or am I finally listening to myself
In honor of the great Martin Luther King, a man of letters and consequence in both word and deed.
“Rarely do we find men who willingly engage in hard, solid thinking. There is an almost universal quest for easy answers and half-baked solutions. Nothing pains some people more than having to think.” - MLK
Pen and paper can express the way the heart is feeling.
And yet, when I gaze at
Sparkles of joy
I think of, and more of,
With you, all of them,
I always found writing healing but usually I wrote for myself on a diary.
But as the new year begins I decided to write out how I feel lately.
The hope is to find someone to talk to across the world.
Hope to hear from you :)
JUST a REMINDER
Be kind to someone you haven't been.
Don't measure their strange behavior in terms of arrogance. Rather spread positivity, and let them absorb it. ❤️
We might not always be able to see the beauty of the year ahead, until we take time to reflect on the beauty of the year from which we came. It’s there...
Life takes its toll on every person I think, but it’s when you learn to struggle happy that a richer dimension of joy falls upon you.
Blessings for 2020. We are doing our best to keep the lettrs mystery going.