Finishing story Challenge 01
As the night falls, and the cold air cools his face, he allows the tears to run freely. As he looks up to the stars he takes a big breath and sits down on the bench, both hands on his face, thinking when will my turmoil stop. I need to stop overthinking; I love her and I trust her but still, why? Why do I have this feeling? feeling of uneasiness, it's like the calm before the storm.
These quotes are to blame
at least partially.
They tell us what to do
When we stop seeing hope,
And they tell us who to be
When we look at the mirror
and don't recognize ourselves anymore.
But we forget they are written
by people like you and me,
completing their circles,
themselves feeling incomplete,
going through their share of pain and anxiety.
Writing their hearts out,
hoping one day it all would go away.
But we are stupid and
these ttts make fool out of us,
Connect like they are written by or for one of us.
Every other snippet about, love gone bad,
depression and heartaches;
Of not trusting anyone anymore and feeling out of love and out of place.
So, we read po...
Hello Drew, I wanna say thank you very much that you made this platform for the writers.
I'm a newbie for writing poetry,so I really need this platform.
This lettrs is awesome I really love it!
Thank you so much Drew
I think love is the most potent, mysterious and meaningful experience, with the power to be more contagious than anything else. If you ever had it, you know it, and if you ever lost it, you miss it. You will find it again...
Clear and true I belong to you,
Lolly Loch Marie.
will I accept another
other than thee;
l'amour de ma vie.
Your heart is me/my heart is you,
(Here and now)
I claim you true
(I do forever, and I do).
Break me every law
so with it shatters illusion;
I make you mine for all of time,
je suis à toi et tu es à moi.
Yes, so much yes of you,
of such enduring strength
as silken grace of peonies.
Surrender to me,
undivided in love,
I will always love and honor
this strong woman you've become,
and the you that will come to be…
l'amour de ma vie, ma Loch Marie.
There are those people,
Who walk away at the tiniest sparks ever seen.
And then those,
Who dive into probably the biggest forest fire, ever on earth!
Here am I,
Wanting to longing to dive into the depths of the all-consuming fire of love but scared that it would actually end up being a mirage
Gracias lettrs por pensar en cada uno de nosotros y tomarse el tiempo de leernos y dejar siempre un comentario animandonos a seguir escribiendo
Dear The Head Lettrist,
Greetings! Thank you so much for the warm welcome!
I've been away from the app due to work and god knows what but here I am ready to get back to writing!
Thank you once again.
This intense need for an outlet is what brought me back here several years later. I do not remember my first account but I’m definitely happy to be back. I may not have anything profound to share ... ever... but I wanted to be part of a space where I don’t feel the pressure to deliver or be great. Just a place to share my thoughts. A space where I can ramble on peacefully and authentically.
Mindlessly Moon walked into oblivion
Once again to hide away the pain
Forgetting the scars he carried with him
Forgetting the tears he cried every night
Once again the Night came
When he can forget everything he felt.
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To commit a mistake,
It takes time.
To realise that we made a mistake,
It takes time.
It takes time to get ourselves up,
It takes time to move on,
It takes time to realise,
It takes time to be patient
It takes time to gain strength,
It takes time to fight for what you love,
It takes time to believe in yourself,
It takes time to be persistent,
It takes time to grow,
It takes time to live for yourself again.
Give some time for time.
Give yourself some time.
Dear The Head Lettrist,
Thank you so much. I am overjoyed that I was selected as a Featured Writer. Being a lettrist, we all know how important this appreciation is for us. And I cannot thank you enough.
Thanks so much
Dear lettrs Staff,
Let me start off by letting you know how much I appreciate the time you set aside for everyone apart of the lettrs community! The weekly challenges I've been apart of really has helped me in my everyday life,an I want to thank you for that! This app has helped me get things out that I never even knew I carried with me. I'm not a writer or a poet, I'm just a girl trying to find the woman I was born to be! I go through life the same as others. I have moments on top but I also have days I don't want to talk. I journal to get out what I hid deep inside. Since I started using this app I've started to share things I've kept so secret an I want to say thank you.
I do not know where my fault
suddenly you ignored me without words
it really hurts when treated like this
I always wallow in sadness and heartache
Do I deserve to be treated like this, when on one hand I am struggling to reach you?
Is this treatment that I deserve?
Is that so despicable of me in your eyes?
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Maybe it's time to collect our broken pieces and walk on.
Memories are bittersweet & will stay forever till your death bed but if there is a slightest chance that future can hold something better, then why not be a little selfish & just give it a shot!
Afterall the choice is in our hand, how to spend the rest of our life.
But what is a vote of existence
That is fettered by the ridicule
Of empty promises and sunset dreams
Empty words and void embraces
Howling under the world’s cold pavements
With specks of glittery doubts aimed at the self, esteemed is the grave of the winds underneath
Critiqued by the duplications of mankind, a recurrent perplexity never once unified in the liberal envelope of swift dialogues on life
“This and that, yes and no, come and go”
Is it everything?
For yesterday is gone and all the night owls are consumed by sleep
Yawning are the stale feelings behind curtains bygone
Strengthened by proses that bleed through the breathing grains of
Scenic will and uncharted flights
Jolts of fier...
Love feels the most beautiful when it’s reciprocated.
We don’t know what love is until we discover the kind of person we are and the kind of soul we’ll fall for.
We fall in love a few times in our lives, but it doesn’t really go well, things keep on happening, some time or the other.
Until you’re focusing on your partner only, you will be taken for granted and you won’t realise it until they start treating you like shit.
We all go through this because we feel so lonely within, that we just go insane in love.
All those betrayals, abandonments, cruelty that you face with your partner is only teaching you that you can handle some assholes like that and a stupid soul like yours even in the ...