Yesterday I did something that took courage and bravery. Something that has been holding me back for the past 7 years. Something that I was finally able to give closure to.
I feel good. I feel better. It is not holding me back anymore. I feel like a part of me has healed. Besides, I gained back an important friendship that I lost a long time ago. To be honest, I missed it a lot. I... missed her a lot.
Her support means so much to me, and now that I know I have it I actually feel stronger. It is true that what people say about "the truth will set you free".
Try it. It feels phenomenal.
My advice for you this week will be the following:
If you lost someone due ...
I wanted to express how the feeling feels in words, this is what my heart and soul had my mind create?
You are and were
My one true dream
Before even we met
In hope's moonbeam,
Such beautiful light
That time would bring
A symphony stirring
Whose music would sing,
Harmony to my heart
Born the true love I feel
Reverie of an Angel
Now your beauty stands real
Red rose in life's garden
Only one there that grew
Evokes all my emotions
That wilt solely to you,
No other heavens flower
Share such petals of grace
In my soul's Universe
Only your sweet blossoms face,
My loves waters flow
Just your roots to consume
Its one purpose in life,
To see your happiness blooms.
They all told her
she was beautiful.
How could she
when she has no
love for herself.
-Katie L Morris
For every woman in this world, I dedicate this poem.
Going through the darkness
Her bright heart cries.
But she tries to cover it up
With her small and little lies.
A smile on her face
Like the crescent moon.
A blessing and a grace
Every woman is a boon.
Inspired by the amazing beauty of my life's one true muse.
Of beauty pure
Shines so demure
Of my dreams
Is hers in reams
From my heart
Only she does fill it
She's the one
I've waited for
Now my soul
Need search no more.
(C) Lamo The Lion 2019
Wrote this for my beautiful muse who has always held my heart's only true love. :)
Your beauty stole,
Soul of sunshine
Moon beams soft,
Pulls my love aloft,
Only truth I've found,
My world you fill
With passions fire.
(C) Lamo The Lion 2019
To All My Guy Friends,
I know you love everything about her. I know you love that you can tell her things you've never told anyone. I know you love that you can be yourself with her. I know you love that she cares about you and tries to make you happy. I know you love that she tries to understand how hooked you are in your computer and mobile. I know you love the way she laughs. I know you love how her breath feels on your skin. I know how you love the way her touch is so calming. I know you love the way her arms feel around you. I know you love her smile and her eyes and every last inch of her body. I know you love the sound of her voice and the way she talks to you. I know you love her s...
The first blood is a maelstrom of violence. I weep in to myself until my mother comes to hold me. She seems so happy to invite me in to her book club. Her errands become my errands so much that her children are my children.
I begin to shy away from my broad shoulders. I sink them behind my chest and start to cross my legs even when I am sleeping. My screams become quiet suggestions on curtain colors. I dip my wrists in lavender.
My daughter now is not my own. I did not birth her. She is bought with the work of my heart, paid for in lawyers’ fees. But still, I set a seat for her. I tell her of the book club, but I hope she learns—
The dramas are between the lines.
I wish I could have a
handful of seconds,
six strings, four chords...
now I just need the words
to tell you hope is hope
but fear is heavy
when I'm climbing toward you
from the end of my rope
and that accidents are just
water under bridges
and bridges are good for romance
so let's skip these games and dance
six strings, four chords,
but I have forgotten how to play
stiff fingers can't find their way
there's just a handful of seconds
the weight of years between us
the miracle of consequences
unforgiving sequences of thought
we know better, we were taught
if your silhouette stood before me
with sweet confessions being made
I'd call you the definition of beauty
no I wouldn't - I'd be too a...
“The trouble is,”
He whispered against her ear,
“You are words where the world only wants your beauty.”
“The trouble is,”
She whispered at his lips,
“You see beauty as something to be controlled; beauty is wild and untamable. You, sir, are going to wish I was merely words.”
Before biting off his tongue.
........... AAKHIR KYUN............
Kyun aaj bhi tujhe dekh kar
Phir se unhi lamho ko jeene ka man karta hai.....
Aakhir kyun aaj bhi teri muskurahat
Mujme phir se ek nayi ummid paida karti hai..
Kyun aaj bhi tera ek bar palat ke mujhe dekhna,mujhe raahat deta hai...
Aakhir kyun aaj bhi tere aanshuo ko dekh kar phir se pighal jane ko jee karta
Kyun esa lagta hai ki jee to mai rahi hoon par jindgi aaj bhi tujse judi hai..
Tu laut kar aae na aae, aakhir kyun ye yaadein laut kar har bar aa jati hai
Beauty has so many forms,
And I think the most beautiful thing is
Confidence and Loving Yourself.
Skin softer then the night Sky !
Smile brighter then the sun, it gets me so High !
“Stolen moments” and the music starts to Unplug !
As we ask bartender for more 805 inside the Mug !
Actions of the past can’t erase what we Did !
For you, I’m willing to just fall off the Grid !
A woman who doesn’t seem to know her full Beauty ! A Duty ! I’m willing to take on to never let her forget it !
Bonnie if you ever slip up off your Path !
I promise to catch you and hold you through all the Aftermath !
A virgin mother
A fragile life forms,
nestled safely within the lining
of a young woman's womb.
Away from the old-fashioned noise,
of prying eyes and obstinate minds,
already projecting unwanted advice.
bashing down doors,
barging into the room,
where the mother-to-be
is down on her knees,
praying she can stay strong,
until her baby is born.
While walls of confidence
crumble, tumble, to the floor.
Months pass slowly,
labour quickly approaches.
Unforgiving voices hack away at dreams and hopes.
Voices of the people she depends upon the most.
Choices left and right,
difficult to decide.
To be sliced open layer by layer,
or push through an opening centim...
The world around us
Is poetic by nature
Drink her subtle words.
*Drink It In*
The willingness to listen,
The patience to understand,
The strength to support,
The heart to care, and
Just to be there,
That is the beauty of a lady...
IF WOMEN WERE NOT IN THIS WORLD... THIS WORLD WOULD HAVE NOT SURVIVED... THIS WORLD IS RUNNING JUST BECAUSE OF WOMEN...
Thank you to all the women for making this world a wonderful place. Happy women's day.
Women all over this beautiful world,
Open your amazing hearts to love.
Make each new day extraordinary!
Each of us, must know our value &
Now, and forever stand in dignity!
And yet she still walked into the storm,
unafraid of the chaos,
for it knew not of the struggle
she had endured and won.
- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
Where does women belong to?
The place where we born brought up isn't us! Coz, mom says you will go to another place after marrying ... Why do you need a seperate room here? Give this room your younger brother.
Neither the place where we go after marriage isn't ours... Coz, mother in law says you have come from somewhere else.. you can't understand the situation or polices here... So stay out of it..
B/w Happy Women's Day... The only day where men praises women and will never look after them another day!
However, Happy Women's day!