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March 12, 2019
Delhi, India

Shards of heart
thorns piercing feet
rivers of tears
some painful deceits..
memories so haunting.
Perfect ingredients
to create a lament.
Poets never are born
they are created
by the stories...
often untold & unheard !   
                                             SOUL ❤️
                                     Shreya Bhardwaj

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WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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March 12, 2019
 

Weekly challenge

Hide your toxic teeth
As masterpiece alone can't work
Show your field capacity.

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March 12, 2019
 

I’ll do the most with what I have until my clock stops ticking and I hope I can make a meaningful dent in all the lives I touch until my time is up.

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March 12, 2019
Livonia, United States

trying to take things slow from now on because my heart can’t take too much
it feels like it’s slowly tearing and i can’t stitch it back up
my heart is in pieces and i just want to be able to pick them up and put them together again
let my heart be whole
so i can love the same again

I NEED A DRINK
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March 12, 2019
 

As long as I got you and me
Moving through this world as a two-man team
I'll always have everything I need
You don't even realise what you mean
No one could fall for you quite like me
No one could get me so perfectly
You don't even realise
You're all that I need 'Cause I want you and me, you and me....#PND❤️

Navanshu Dhar

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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March 11, 2019
 

QUE COR TEM O SOM

Eu não me arrependo
De nenhum poema
Pois não pode haver ingratidão
Quando o amor nos é soprado
Abstrato
Pra virar essência no papel

Eu não me arrependo
De nenhuma palavra
Pois foi através delas que descobri
Um sem-nome de sensações
Jamais imaginadas

Eu não me arrependo
Da entrega
Pois poucos são os que conseguem
Oferecer o melhor de si

Eu não me arrependo
Do não
Nem do basta
Como não hei de me arrepender do fim.

“O amor é uma dádiva
Oferecida em liberdade
E aceita com gratidão. “

E que venha o novo
O desconhecido
O recíproco
Porque eu estou pronta pra ouvir:

"Já afiei os meus ouvidos".

(31/07/18)

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AROUND AND AROUND
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March 11, 2019
 

I was a masterpiece;
beautiful and innocent.
A flower through
the pavement.
A light in
this Darkness.
Until the toxic,
unwanted touch you
forced.
The shard lodged
within my mind,
my childhood.
No longer a
child, still,
yet a barren
field-
devoid of flowers.
Of innocence.

- E

HOPE BATEMAN
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March 11, 2019
 

When it comes to my heart,
you will never understand me,
if you cannot be patient.
There will be times when I am silent,
do not mistake my silence for weakness or neglect.
When I feel things,
I feel them deeply,
my emotions often hold me hostage
and render me immobile.
Do not try to save me
– I do not need saving,
I need time and space
so that I can process every impossible thought
and balance it with a sense of reason.
Only then will I feel comfortable in my own skin
and you will get the version of me you rightly deserve.

- ‘If you love me, be patient.’

James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07

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JAMES MCINERNEY
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March 11, 2019
 

My three favorite places are where I am most wanted, where I am most needed, and where I am most appreciated. How divine it would be if there were no travel time between locations.
C.M. Cooper

ORIGINAL
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March 11, 2019
 

It's not for you to rail against this state-
you're the one who foresaw this fate.
You set the expiration date.
You don't get to rage.

If you want to be better, act better.
All these fits only upset her.
Just let it out in a letter,
pour the pain onto a page.

If you want to make a statement
about your sense of displacement
remember first what this grace meant
and stop acting like
the monster in the basement.

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ORIGINAL
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March 10, 2019
 

Dad, it's been two years now,
And there hasn't been a moment that
I honestly missed you.

I haven't been sad of you passing away,
And I have felt bad about that.
But in the end you're just an empty
memory.

Rest in peace.

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I NEED A DRINK
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March 11, 2019
 

WEEKLY CHALLENGE

Use the three words below to create a poem or story. Tag your letter 'weeklychallenge' and comment below when you're done.

- Masterpiece
- Toxic
- Field

Good luck!

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THE SUN
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March 11, 2019
 

Spring...where are you???

K.

ORIGINAL
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March 11, 2019
 

Dear letterists,

Finish the story below and tag your letter 'storytime'. Have fun!

"The rain hid her tears as she stood there, waiting for the last train home. When suddenly someone walked up to her..."

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MAKE MYSTERY
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March 11, 2019
 

Dear letterists,

If you could take away someone's pain, who would you help? And what kind of pain would you take away? Illness, heartbreak, loss?

Write a letter and tag it 'pain'.
Make your mark.

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END OF STORY
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March 11, 2019
 

Does hardship make a person stronger? If so, under what conditions and at what point is it too much hardship? If not, what makes a person stronger?

TAKE TIME TO WRITE
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Leo
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