#WrittenWord

[sa-sa-blogger]

Đời này, sống cùng ai, sống thế nào, sống bao lâu…

Có người vì yêu, có người vì vật chất, có người vì dung mạo, có người vì tiền đồ. Thật ra hạnh phúc thật sự không có tiêu chuẩn, chỉ cần nụ cười nhiều hơn nước mắt thì bạn đã tìm đúng người rồi. Một đời có được bao lâu, quá lắm cũng chỉ ba vạn ngày, vĩnh viễn là bao lâu…

Quay đầu nhìn lại thì đã quá nửa đời, trải qua những thăng trầm mới biết, bình an là tốt rồi. Nếm qua chua ngọt mới biết, giản đơn là được rồi. Trải qua hưng suy mới biết, đủ là được rồi. Suy nghĩ rất nhiều mới biết, hồ đồ là tốt nhất.

Một đời không dài, dùng thái độ cam tâm tình nguyện, bình thường mà sống tốt nửa đời còn lại.

📸 weibo

Retouch: Sa

[fireisice]

Pressure Pleasure

Your hands were ravenous...

Your mouth nestled onto mine...

Against the wall I found myself

The pressure of you strong against my waist

I felt you pull and tug at my clothes

As they fell to the floor

And as I looked into your azure eyes

I knew you wanted more

Let me fuck you... whispered in my ear

And as you entered me

Your hand upon my neck

I fell into a rhythm

Of pressure and pleasure

And I'll never be the same.

[orages-et-douceurs]

When they tore up your home, You looked to the stars. I remember, I was standing with you, Holding your hand.

You looked to the stars, And asked them to fight for you. I remember, I carried your banner In the bitter wind.

You looked to the stars, And asked them for happiness. So I fought for your joy: I burnt brightly in the dark for you.

You looked to the stars, And asked them what love is. And the stars were silent, for they had never known love.

But you looked to the stars, You looked to the stars, waiting for answers they could not give.

And I'll never understand. Because I was right there all along: and if you had just asked, I would have shown you

what love is.

[shaydarling]

1. "Words hold immense power, each stroke of your pen possesses the ability to ignite the fire within you and inspire the world around you. Write with intent and watch as your thoughts dance across the pages, breathing life into every word, for it is in these moments of deep reflection that your true purpose shines." 2. "In the quiet spaces between ink and paper, lies an ocean of untapped creativity waiting to be explored. Dive deep into the depths of your imagination, let the waves of inspiration carry you, and watch as your words create magic that resonates far beyond the pages. Write fearlessly, for within your story lies the power to change lives." 3. "Writing is the symphony of the soul, an art form that unveils the deepest parts of who we are. In each stroke of the pen, we discover new facets of our existence, unraveling the mysteries and embracing the truths that lie hidden within. Embrace the silence, listen closely to your thoughts, and let your words become the orchestra that guides others towards self-discovery." 4. "Amidst the chaos of the world, writing acts as a refuge, a sanctuary where our thoughts find solace. Embrace the stillness, for it is within the hushed whispers of your mind that seeds of brilliance take root. Plant your ideas on paper, tend to them with love and dedication, and watch as they blossom into stories that touch hearts and ignite change." 5. "Within the labyrinth of our minds lies a treasure trove of stories waiting to be unleashed. Embrace the journey of self-exploration, for it is through your writing that you bring light to the uncharted corridors of existence. Write with purpose and conviction, and watch as your words carve paths for others to embark upon, forever changing the course of their own narratives."

[callmefantasy-commissions-open]

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[a-silentpoet]

#6

He still remembers how they kissed. as if nothing was forbidden. In the empty street. It was three o clock in the fucking morning.

She was not just an intermission. She was every intermission. But everyone acts as if silence isn't the favourite sound of the musician.

I guess what he wanted to say was "when the notes stopped playing, all I could think of was you."

Now she's sat in front of him, They've drifted apart, and he commands his face's muscles to smile as he tries to tell her how He's so proud of the person she's become

She's getting married, and he's in love.

He forces his muscles to comply. Surely, what they had wasn't love? There's a smile on his face. There's a sadness in his eyes. There are tears in her eyes.

He's happy now He lives a happy life She lives a happy life They live happy lives

but I can't help but ponder if i can't see a trace of was it really supposed to end like this? in their eyes.

--

I'm glad to return to this series after a 8-year-long break. My goal with 100 ways to fall in love is to write 100 stories or poems about falling in love. There are now 94 to go.

[in-tenebris-et-in-solitudine]

[originalferal]

Then one day I thought I was weak for not being able to kill myself. And that was the day I knew I needed help.

No one should ever think that they're "weak" for not being able to commit suicide.

[cxxtra]

acting ingredient

i see why you

Snatched me up

Like a life vest

In turbulent waters

I see why your touch

Ignited fireflies on my bare skin

And I see why your rare compliments

Meant so much.

I see why

You were all i saw,

And i see why i chose

To fall.

You convinced me

That your arms were open

For the catch.

I see what…

I induced in you

And what you released for me…

Dopamine.

So if our acting ingredient was dopamine

Then can we really say we loved?

[amarantos-soul]

stairs muddy with rain

flowers attempting to rise

deep breath, spring will come

- e.

haiku VI // 4.27.23

[sa-sa-blogger]

Chỉ có duy nhất 2 cách để bạn sống cuộc đời của mình. Một là sống như thể không có phép màu nào cả. Hai là sống như thể tất cả đều là phép màu.

Mọi thứ xảy đến đều là do mình lựa chọn

📸 & Retouch: Sa

[fireisice]

Muscle Memory

My body isn't the same since you

I miss your mouth upon mine

And the way you pulled me into your kisses

I close my eyes and remember the warmth of you

The strength.

Thought you should know.

[writingsandfandoms]

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[a-silentpoet]

Oil & Water once you and i fell into each other like milk into coffee gently mixing, becoming one in your wetness becoming one in our warmth expanding into one another it hurts me to see how we've become like oil and water to feel the invisible barrier that keeps us apart and to wonder did you change or did i?

[theblessedking]

With every touch, a sonnet flows,

As fingertips trace where desire glows.

Moonlight whispers secrets dear,

As we entwine, our love sincere.

In the depths of night, our spirits soar,

Lost in the ecstasy, craving more.

Each kiss a verse, upon our lips,

In this dance of passion, our love eclipsed.

Breathless whispers in the air,

As we surrender, without a care.

In this moment, we become the art,

Two souls entwined, never to depart.

In the silence of our sacred space,

Eternal love finds its embrace.

Lost in the rhythm of our desire,

We're bound together, in passion's fire.

[thinkbeyondthewordsofkoh]

i’m trying my hardest to enjoy it.