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PO#584527
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September 20, 2018
Eskilstuna, Sverige

It’s hidden here
inside
A sensitive treasure
to find
That waits
for someone
to want
jennifermariamadelene

ANGEL OF FAITH
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September 20, 2018
 

The pain has vanished

     Like your fists never landed;

                Your words unspoken.

     JD

*End Of Your Reign*
#exulansis #SeptemberFalls #PoetryChallenge

BE KIND
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PO#12444
1
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September 20, 2018
 

I look to you and wonder
Which of our lies is truer?
The one you painted thin on your lips
Or the ache I carved in my heart
I look at you and wonder
Are you silently judging me?
Tearing a near castle down so you feel higher
I look at you and wonder
When did it become a contest?
To see who could be someone’s conquest
I look around and see so many beauties
Who only want release
You hear the words but never believe
Please just stop looking at me
Don’t bother with the mirror
Because what’s really pretty
Lives dormant deep inside
You locked away the innocent
Traded her for skill
Took what you wanted
Looks that could kill
But listen to the little girl
Who just wants to tw...

ORIGINAL
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PO#45090
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September 20, 2018
 

"Serendipity" She winked while he looked at her with a
childlike smile on his face.

"A fortunate accident" She explained and he nodded with a surprise."Yes, I know what that means, that's my favorite word too".
"I was actually searching for a travel blog while on my Holiday in Spain when I stumbled upon your blog, your writings kind of liberated me" She smiled innocuously.

He joined her in smiling. While she called their meetings and interactions which followed - a fortunate accident, Only he knew in his heart. That in all those Instagram stories which he posted, his only joy was seeing her view and only fear- not letting her drop to number two spot on viewers list.

When it come...

ORIGINAL
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PO#607119
1
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September 20, 2018
 

The house of your childhood has its own sound you're so familiar with- a form of music only you can understand everytime you go back home no matter how old you are. Sometimes when I try to really listen, I can hear my grandma's uneven walk, my brother's bike hitting the wall, or the pitter-patter of our own tag games. I can hear my dad clearing his throat, or the branches of the mango tree sliding against the roof or the thumping on my door from our dog waving his tail. Sometimes when I think about it hard enough, I can hear my grandma waking me up for school.

BE KIND
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PO#411609
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September 20, 2018
 

Out of all the languages you use to try and understand this world, my favorite is the language you use to talk to me as you look into my eyes and not say anything.

BE KIND
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PO#411609
1
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September 20, 2018
 

Learning is much easier than unlearning, try your best to learn positive and productive things so that you don’t end up struggling to unlearn unpleasant and harmful things.
Eman Mahmoud

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PO#637012
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September 20, 2018
 

Memories chased her while she tried to run away. She has been trying to escape from them for a long time now. Little did she know she could never make them go away if she did not face the fact that they are a part of her.

- Memories

BE KIND
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PO#636255
1
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September 20, 2018
Lock Haven, United States

Same.

Why would I want to be the same? A copy, like all that surrounds me. Falling into the fold. Looking, talking, acting like one of the flock.

Why choose that?

To be unique. To be myself. To question, to wonder, to let my curiosity take flight. I enjoy getting lost in fog, set adrift on an adventure, or finding my own path through the woods.

Life is not the same.

Living it should not be.

Stay different; stay you!

HOPE BATEMAN
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PO#131008
2
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September 20, 2018
 

Tendency of not being able to be enough is a long one,
One, I've been trying hard to let go.
Chaos whimsically streaming down the vein, like it's its own little source of enrichment.
Two, plethora of good and bad experiences can be summed up, considered as responsible.
Sooner or later, that void mess would be over, lights lurking upon you like an edgy ray of sun.

Vividness of the faces turning sour,
Words trembled like a doth of lies flattered as smoothly as butter.
Inches of knowing the known full lies or scornful truths.
There become a barrier, to protect, to save you from being misplaced, mistreated.
Awaited for the day to get to say -
"Yes, I've been trying to not try any further"...

BE KIND
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PO#637289
1
0
September 20, 2018
 

The irony is that I’m writing about how I can’t write anymore; about how I keep pondering upon muses for hours to find only emptiness in my heart. To make things worse, this emptiness also doesn’t let me write. I turn my computer on and stare at the blinking cursor. I type and I erase. I type and I erase, and I do this for hours. I feel the urge to write grow inside me, hoping to shoot like a cannonball. I keep hoping, but nothing comes out. My thoughts are trapped inside my head, screaming at the top of their lungs to get out; the heaviness in my heart turns into physical pain; but I’m still blank, just like the paper in front of me that craves the ink. Here I am, writing about how I can’t w...

BE KIND
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PO#54902
1
0
September 20, 2018
 

Look around you'll find me,
Me, waiting for you to be calm, and restorative
For you to slower down your pace a little,
To arose those dream hindered underneath your dilemma'.

Look around you'll find me,
Me,waiting for your outmoded self to retract itself to it’s former self.
For streaming your memory lane to make you feel better
To give you a self-made retreat in need, and feed your existence.

Look around and you'll find me,
A piece of mine is left in you for you to cherish our belongings
You cheeks to flush and eyes to slush is a way our life is destined
I am there, to heal your presence, nurture your mind and tame your heart.

Look around you'll find me,
Always in your arms, holding us...

BE KIND
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PO#637289
1
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September 20, 2018
 

#WOW
Word Of The Week: Different

What is annother way to enjoy?
When everyone here is different
Learning to jingle and mingle together
When children just play with some toy
And we gotta listen to our hearts, and enjoy our life
While some people just think of holding a knife
So, for a while, stop and unwind
Lemme again remind
You may find yourself behind
If you don't enjoy your life and simply waste your time....

STAY TRUE, BE ORIGINAL, BE YOU
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PO#636773
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September 19, 2018
 

I woke up today.
No, for real.

I WOKE UP TODAY.

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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PO#626465
2
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September 19, 2018
 

Death dies a little inside,
whenever art is created.

        @broms.the.poet

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BE KIND
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PO#626465
1
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September 19, 2018
 

When hurt enters your life and people ask the famous question...why are you so quiet? but they don't hear the voices on the inside tiring the mind to the point where you yourself want to exit and find some peace of mind.

If you could  read my mind you would understand my outer silence.

BE KIND
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PO#148334
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September 19, 2018
 

For most of my life, I've had the luxury of learning who I could trust and who I could not. It became very clear that my greatest power came from severing the chords between those who wished me harm and those whose intention was to truly uphold me.

1. Being alone is not the same as being lonely and sometimes life requires you to step and make choices, even if no one else is with you. Many times we rely on the opinions of others to validate our life choices but at the end of the day those people are not in your skin and although they can give you plenty of suggestions when it comes down to it, you are the one who has to live with every decision that you make. Ask for advice and seek help i...

ORIGINAL
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PO#370398
2
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September 19, 2018
 

On the hillside, the sun soars a high, leaving me behind.
The trees whisper into the breeze, casting their unheard voices into the skies.
Bound to this grave, I'm no longer a place in mind.
The clouds came to pass my gaze, not giving sight to my pondering haze.
leaves float adrift, will the skies give a rise to my fallen mind?
Many seasons had changed, but here I remain still deepened.
The sun overhead, envelopes a glimmer of red.
With it's shining might, it turns away.
It leaves without a goodbye, as a dimming light.
The land deepens it's misshapen blues.
I speak of red, it's all that is left, as the last to be said.
The skies now not so bright, have always had this darkened shape upon my ...

BE KIND
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PO#598690
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September 19, 2018
 

When dark clouds of pain looms,
When heart shudders like thunder,
When ego casts its shadow in lightning,
Tears veil up as rain,
And drops fall down as we cry.

In profound moments of deep silence,
That rain offers to everyone,
A little sadness comes alongside.

As the falling pearls hit the earth,
A lovely fragrance fills us,
Enveloping us in a serene mood
And a little sunshine follows through.

Every moment is an experience
It is the nature.
My heart, Why do you shy away from this?

Savor it and see the sunshine !

SET THE MOOD
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PO#326480
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