A Little Something For Our Cold Hearts

I pray ,

somewhere between the folds of some pages,

someone wrote what I feel,

the yearning , the coldness , the grief,

I hope there is an explanation.

_@ineluctablehere

Sometimes I want to slip away from the shore,

I'll write my name here,

I know the waves will wash it away,

But the ocean doesn't forget.

All I want is to meet the ocean at the horizon,

Tell her that I've wished this forever,

And forever is my favorite lie.

SOMEDAY I’D LOVE TO KNOW HOW YOU HAVE GROWN SINCE OUR LAST GOODBYE

So yes I'm going to post this and regret it right away but then again i can't really control my mind half of the time. Maybe posting this would make me hapoy for 3 seconds but yeah 3 seconds is worth it! Enjoy .🐧 . . .image source- pinterest . . . . . . ... . . . . . . . . . . .. . . .#poetrycommunity #poetry #poetsandwriters #poetryhealsme #poetrylovers #poetry #poetryisnotdead #poetrybliss #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writersofig #writingcommunity #writersofig #writerslife #writersofinstagram #writingcommunity #writer #poemsporn #poemsbyme #writersmanor (at Why wHy whY WHY?) https://www.instagram.com/p/CSXO7XvJj4t/?utm_medium=tumblr

Random things I wrote amidst exam stress....

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We might be runners,

Or Chasers or Dreamers,

But we breathe the silent sea like she knows us too well.

Here lies a grave of all my silent pleas.

-@ineluctablehere

Today I taste wine

It's very repetitive when I say these words in my head. At least in my head nobody turns back and frowns or runs away from my reach.

I don't lose anything in my head .

I could scream these words out to the blankness that rests inside my head and I'll be perfectly fine. Nothing will die or cease to exist. Most things are alive in my head and only in my head. So when I tell my lips to smile as I hear you laugh, the vastness of the universe tries to stop and stare at you.

I smile and the passing clouds are so bashful that they tint red.

Oh and the rivers are chuckling to themselves.

I've told them about you and they think you could be sunshine or probably words in libraries that great people write.

I write about you like an aftertaste of wine and cake that I had that day. I write about you and the papers try to tell me to be sad because when people leave that's what you are supposed to be. Sad .

@ineluctablehere

Normal people living in All Valey when they hear about another karate fight:

Hello I'm back with some more angst and greif cuz that's literally me in a few words😂😂. But then again ,I enjoyed writing this. Prompt used- my names from #overthejuneforyou by @the.cellphone.novelist . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #poetrycommunity #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetsandwriters #poets #poetsofig #poetsofindia #writingcommunity #writersofig #writerslife #writersofinstagram #writingcommunity #grandezacavern #fate #world #love #writers #deadpoetssociety (at Fate) https://www.instagram.com/p/CPqk7GKl8Oo/?utm_medium=tumblr