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[soulinkpoetry]

There will be maybe one or two people who will enter your life and leave their mark on you throughout your lifetime. Those kind of encounters you never forget them.

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Music score of Interstellar by Hans Zimmer

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[feral-harvest]

excerpt by me <3

[maihonhassan]

Jaun Eliya passed away and left all of his sadness to us;

“Kya bataun ki mar nahin pata, Jeete ji jab se mar gaya hun main.”

[princesssakuromii]

"i knew it

never complain

you knew not to complain

you knew not to say anything, you knew it

yet somehow you also knew to do it anyway"

– the tragedy that followed

[free-grandmaa]

"Today, I stand for love.. I may not know just yet how to trust it.. but I know it's right, I stand with empathy, compassion, connection.. Maybe I'm a fool, maybe I'm one of none, I can't help who I am."

[theoriquest]

Savoring every moment

I can’t help but think the ones around me now won’t be at my funeral.

This chapter of our lives, brief and fleeting, will come to an end.

So I'll absorb and enjoy these fleeting moments, instead of being glued to that damn phone, like a whispered secret before it disappears.

So I'll savor each moment before it’s gone.

[env0writes]

On my walk to work Beneath my heel I heard a crunch Much like a munch When I take a bunch Of potato chips On my walk to work I hear that crunch beneath my heel Although the sound, I did not feel No slip upon an errant peel Winter seals the fate of the fallen On my walk to work I saw myself in a pile of leaves The reds and browns beneath the eaves Would tears fall like leaves, who grieves? (for me) Will my torso crunch so easily when I fall On my walk to work I die a thousand deaths And breath a thousand-and-one breaths Each moment I press Into my own corpse

NaNoWriMo Vol. 4, 11.4.24 “Stomped Heart”

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[winterrfire]

Why do we abandon things we once loved, for someone else? Why do you skip the song now, that you used to cherish once, just because it reminds you of someone? Why did you left the hobbies you couldn't live without, just because you had fun doing it with someone else? Why do we start avoiding things that made us feel alive once, just because it's associated with something painful you don't want to reminisce about? Why do we tend to forget that those things were ours first, we loved them despite of everything and that we should love them irrespective of everything!

—Romaisa Yasmeen

[lucianjablonsky]

Remember, my sun

He was like the moon - so cold and pale, She shone like the sun, with beauty so frail They glanced at each other, a moment so slight, "Love," they both thought, but their worlds stayed in night Their love burned bright, a brilliant spark, His darkness yearned for her light in the dark, And her light longed for his shadowed embrace, Yet their worlds never merged in time or in space So they lived, in love yet apart, Never to merge, never one heart So when you gaze at the night sky's expanse, Remember, my sun, I am your moon's stance ~ To Drown in Her Eyes

[poetrybynoone]

[the-boy-who-drank-the-stars]

The boy sits with a bottle of a poison

A smile

One sip

A laugh

Two sips

A hug

Three sips

A kiss

Four sips

She's killing him slowly

With nothing but love

Yet he drinks anyway

Because she's his favorite way to die

tag list: @vivusmortuusexcrucior @ang3lic-t3ars @raeprise

[feral-harvest]

"And then you're 30. The moon lives under your skin and the sun in your heart."

-it's my birthday <3333

[maihonhassan]

“Aur phir aik waqt aisa bhi aata hai jub apko lagta hai ke aap akele hi theek hain koi zidd nahi rehti koi khwahish nahi rehti kisi ka saath nahi chahiye hota phir hum sab naseeb par chorh kar jeene lagte hain.” — Bano Qudsia

[insertheartbreakhere]

I have value, even if he didn't see it. His idea of a valuable woman never included me, but that doesn't diminish my worth. He isn’t my person; he was never meant for me.

[insert_heartbreak_here]

[givreencres]

Snow falling on the ground

En (Kind of neutral feminine version)

Snow falling on the ground Umbra in the middle of the city Gaze lost in the distance Knees on the ground She waits, alone Facing her... her thoughts Facing her... her memories Facing her... a choice Snow falling on the ground Her clothes are covered in white She doesn't feel the cold tonight Only her breathing animates her body Her eyes... Her eyes... Oh, my God, her eyes... A whirlwind animated by flames dances in them What does she see? Snow falling on the ground Still motionless Her eyes flutter with despair, anger and hope Her battle is played out at this moment Jolts in her breath jolts in his shoulders Her body bends Her outstretched arms hold her Screaming (inaudible) Screaming (arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Howling (fuck) Snow falling on the ground Sobs? Tears? Shivers? Convulsions? No snow to cover her inexpressive face And her eyes... Her eyes... The despair is gone Anger and hope remain The face tenses Howling (inaudible) Screaming (arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Howling (fuck) Snow falling on the ground She rises, dashes forward And disappears Guided by her new determination

Fr (neutral version)

Snow falling on the ground

Ombre au milieu de la ville

Regard perdu dans le lointain

Genoux au sol

Elle attend, seule

Face à elle... ses pensées

Face à elle... ses souvenirs

Face à elle... un choix

Snow falling on the ground

Ses vêtements se recouvrent de blanc

Elle ne ressent pas le froid ce soir

Seule sa respiration anime son corps

Ses yeux…

Ses yeux…

Oh mon dieu ses yeux…

Un tourbillon animé par les flammes y danse

Que voit-elle ?

Snow falling on the ground

Toujours immobile

Ses yeux s'agitent habités par le désespoir, la colère et l'espoir

Sa bataille se joue à cet instant

Des secousses dans sa respiration

Des soubresauts dans ses épaules

Son corps qui se plie

Ses bras tendus la retiennent

Hurlement (inaudible)

Hurlement (arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Hurlement (fuck)

Snow falling on the ground

Des sanglots ?

Des larmes ?

Des frissons ?

Des convulsions ?

Aucune neige pour couvrir son visage inexpressif

Et ses yeux…

Ses yeux…

Le désespoir a disparu

Y reste colère et espoir

Le visage se tend

Hurlement (inaudible)

Hurlement (arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Hurlement (fuck)

Snow falling on the ground

Elle se relève

S’élance

Et disparaît

Guider par sa nouvelle détermination

© Givre Encres