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  • VIVIMOS RÁPIDO.
Vivimos esperando
a que la vida nos espere.

La vida es lenta, muy lenta,
y nosotros vamos rápido, muy rápido.

Comemos rápido,
hablamos rápido y dormimos rápido, mientras la vida no entiende
de esos espacios temporales estresados.

La vida es eso que pasa
mientras nosotros corremos.

Vivimos esperando el momento perfecto, sin utilizar el momento y hacerlo perfecto.

Ese momento
donde nos preocupamos más
por lo material
que por nosotros mismos.

Vivimos esperando
que la jornada termine para llegar a casa, vivimos esperando que sea viernes
(olvidando que el que no es feliz un miércoles
tampoco lo será el fin de semana).
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Vivimos esperando
que lleguen los puentes,
las vacaciones, el verano.

Vivimos esperando que pase algo,
y lo único que pasa
es la vida.
  • VIVIMOS RÁPIDO.
    Vivimos esperando
    a que la vida nos espere.

    La vida es lenta, muy lenta,
    y nosotros vamos rápido, muy rápido.

    Comemos rápido,
    hablamos rápido y dormimos rápido, mientras la vida no entiende
    de esos espacios temporales estresados.

    La vida es eso que pasa
    mientras nosotros corremos.

    Vivimos esperando el momento perfecto, sin utilizar el momento y hacerlo perfecto.

    Ese momento
    donde nos preocupamos más
    por lo material
    que por nosotros mismos.

    Vivimos esperando
    que la jornada termine para llegar a casa, vivimos esperando que sea viernes
    (olvidando que el que no es feliz un miércoles
    tampoco lo será el fin de semana).
    .
    Vivimos esperando
    que lleguen los puentes,
    las vacaciones, el verano.

    Vivimos esperando que pase algo,
    y lo único que pasa
    es la vida.
  • 5,531 83 15 September, 2019
  • Cuida de si. 🍃
  • Cuida de si. 🍃
  • 234 1 17 minutes ago
  • what’s meant to be will come back
  • what’s meant to be will come back
  • 1,853 15 14 September, 2019
  • The power of not playing it cool ✨
  • The power of not playing it cool ✨
  • 1,652 18 15 September, 2019
  • remember to take care of yourself too
  • remember to take care of yourself too
  • 2,594 15 15 September, 2019

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  • Maybe it’s college or last month maybe it’s last weekend but it’s not coming back and you gotta make room for this one ✨✨
  • Maybe it’s college or last month maybe it’s last weekend but it’s not coming back and you gotta make room for this one ✨✨
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  • 15yrs straight Miss. Edmond @cam_ismyworld89 has been my #otherhalf #sisterfriend #rideordie #mothersdaughter ...
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POEM: The YIN to my Yang & Yang to my yin... She is my balance beam; when I have no words to speak, her strong stance roars with passion. When I am down and blue she is my yellow sunshine...
When tears begin to speak a language that only her eyes can understand, crawling down her face..I give her the thunder and bolts of fire works to make her glow in her night sky. Shining bright like the star she is... No month can breeze by without a call frozen in time, recaping and captueing our 30day long marthon. As Life, dreams, & goals detours us on new roads of navigations... Warning Advisory, warning when we are in heavy conflict dont get in between because she is my sister; blood couldnt make us thicker.. Tug-of -war, no wins. straight stiffness, no snap just war just slig shots with you. So stay out of our twisted love that only we can understand because she is my rider and I am hers to the end. 15years down more life to go...
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  • 15yrs straight Miss. Edmond @cam_ismyworld89 has been my #otherhalf #sisterfriend #rideordie #mothersdaughter ...
    ....
    POEM: The YIN to my Yang & Yang to my yin... She is my balance beam; when I have no words to speak, her strong stance roars with passion. When I am down and blue she is my yellow sunshine...
    When tears begin to speak a language that only her eyes can understand, crawling down her face..I give her the thunder and bolts of fire works to make her glow in her night sky. Shining bright like the star she is... No month can breeze by without a call frozen in time, recaping and captueing our 30day long marthon. As Life, dreams, & goals detours us on new roads of navigations... Warning Advisory, warning when we are in heavy conflict dont get in between because she is my sister; blood couldnt make us thicker.. Tug-of -war, no wins. straight stiffness, no snap just war just slig shots with you. So stay out of our twisted love that only we can understand because she is my rider and I am hers to the end. 15years down more life to go...
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    #writerofinstagram #poetryofinstagram #instawriter #instapoet #writer #instawords #words #journaling #diary #friendshipgoals #philalove
  • 2 1 6 minutes ago
  • Cuida de si. 🍃
  • Cuida de si. 🍃
  • 234 1 17 minutes ago
  • It took years for me to figure myself out. YEARS. I couldn’t figure out why I was never fully comfortable doing whatever I was doing. I’ve tried everything from Real Estate to Phlebotomy and a few thing in between, and something always felt off. It never once occurred to me that all the chaos going on in my head was for a reason. That all the endless thinking and reasoning was for a reason. Until I started writing. Then the lightbulb appeared. I am a writer. I. Am. A. Writer. 
The only time I feel connected to myself is when I write.  The only time my brain slows down enough for me to think straight is when I write.  I am a writer. ❤️📚 #writer #author #books #read #words #peace #christianauthor #instawriter #novel #write #writersofinstagram #inspiration #monday
  • It took years for me to figure myself out. YEARS. I couldn’t figure out why I was never fully comfortable doing whatever I was doing. I’ve tried everything from Real Estate to Phlebotomy and a few thing in between, and something always felt off. It never once occurred to me that all the chaos going on in my head was for a reason. That all the endless thinking and reasoning was for a reason. Until I started writing. Then the lightbulb appeared. I am a writer. I. Am. A. Writer.
    The only time I feel connected to myself is when I write. The only time my brain slows down enough for me to think straight is when I write. I am a writer. ❤️📚 #writer #author #books #read #words #peace #christianauthor #instawriter #novel #write #writersofinstagram #inspiration #monday
  • 3 0 19 minutes ago
  • I have asked myself for so long now
When will I stop loving you?
When will I stop thinking about you?
When won't every warm summer night
Remind me of you?
When will I be able to listen
To these special songs
Without feeling my heart breaking
Over and over again?
When won't every breath I take be for you?
When will my heart stop skipping a beat
while listening to your voice?
When will it stop hurting so badly
To see you smile for others 
But not for me?
When will I stop wishing to hold you
In my arms and never let you go?
When will I wake up in the morning
Without you being my first thought?
When will I fall asleep at night 
Without seeing your face in front of me
So close yet so far
And feeling the desperate wish
To kiss you, to run my fingers
Through your hair and to tell you
How much I love you?
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When will all this stop?
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The answer is NEVER
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It will never stop
I will love you till I die
In my deathbed
My last memory will be you
My last thought will be about you
My last wish will be for you
I will take my last breath for you
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It has always been you
It is always you
It always will be you
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TEMPUS FUGIT AMOR MANET ( Time flies love remains )
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#writer#writings#instawriter#writersofinstagram#igwriter#poetsofinstagram#poetryisnotdead#words#feelings#love#always#you#memories#thoughts#dedicated#latenightpoetry#2AM#seemesimplygeorgy
  • I have asked myself for so long now
    When will I stop loving you?
    When will I stop thinking about you?
    When won't every warm summer night
    Remind me of you?
    When will I be able to listen
    To these special songs
    Without feeling my heart breaking
    Over and over again?
    When won't every breath I take be for you?
    When will my heart stop skipping a beat
    while listening to your voice?
    When will it stop hurting so badly
    To see you smile for others
    But not for me?
    When will I stop wishing to hold you
    In my arms and never let you go?
    When will I wake up in the morning
    Without you being my first thought?
    When will I fall asleep at night
    Without seeing your face in front of me
    So close yet so far
    And feeling the desperate wish
    To kiss you, to run my fingers
    Through your hair and to tell you
    How much I love you?
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    When will all this stop?
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    The answer is NEVER
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    It will never stop
    I will love you till I die
    In my deathbed
    My last memory will be you
    My last thought will be about you
    My last wish will be for you
    I will take my last breath for you
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    It has always been you
    It is always you
    It always will be you
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    TEMPUS FUGIT AMOR MANET ( Time flies love remains )
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    #writer #writings #instawriter #writersofinstagram #igwriter #poetsofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #words #feelings #love #always #you #memories #thoughts #dedicated #latenightpoetry #2AM #seemesimplygeorgy
  • 7 3 20 minutes ago
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✨Follow for more poetry
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    ✨Follow for more poetry
    ✨Like, comment, share
    ✨My book A Soul Rediscovered available on Amazon
    ✨Join me in spiritual discussions on my YouTube & Podcast - visit link in my bio
    ✨If you’re interested in a private session with me, please DM me for more details!
  • 49 4 1 hour ago
  • My WIP Shot has a fairly large cast of characters, so I’ve been really looking forward to these Superlative days 😁 I’ll do all three today because I’m terrible at keeping up with these... #fantasywipseptember 
Shot takes place primarily in a bar in LA following a bartender named Zee and there are tons of regulars and unique pop ins. .
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Most Artistic: Sean is a professional artist - if you’ve read Framed, he’s leveled up from his graffiti 😉
Most Likely to Succeed: there are already a couple “successful” or famous people who visit the bar. There’s a high profile lawyer, a televangelist, and a social media influencer (mostly a YouTube musician, but she networks). Class Clown: (I’m doing this last because it’s the hardest) Zee makes me laugh the most, but she’s not the class clown. She’s the sarcastic/cold humor, not the goofy class clown. Noah is fairly goofy, he’s a regular who tries to impress Zee. Then there’s Opal, who would be the attention hog. So take your pick 🤷🏻‍♀️
What would your MC be voted as?
  • My WIP Shot has a fairly large cast of characters, so I’ve been really looking forward to these Superlative days 😁 I’ll do all three today because I’m terrible at keeping up with these... #fantasywipseptember
    Shot takes place primarily in a bar in LA following a bartender named Zee and there are tons of regulars and unique pop ins. .
    .
    Most Artistic: Sean is a professional artist - if you’ve read Framed, he’s leveled up from his graffiti 😉
    Most Likely to Succeed: there are already a couple “successful” or famous people who visit the bar. There’s a high profile lawyer, a televangelist, and a social media influencer (mostly a YouTube musician, but she networks). Class Clown: (I’m doing this last because it’s the hardest) Zee makes me laugh the most, but she’s not the class clown. She’s the sarcastic/cold humor, not the goofy class clown. Noah is fairly goofy, he’s a regular who tries to impress Zee. Then there’s Opal, who would be the attention hog. So take your pick 🤷🏻‍♀️
    What would your MC be voted as?
  • 38 1 2 hours ago
  • broken 🥀
  • broken 🥀
  • 5 1 2 hours ago
  • Some days, it feels like life is tearing you apart inch by inch. I’m 34 weeks pregnant, working full time, handling 1001 problems, AND trying to write the climax of a monster book. (Not exactly about monsters. We’re talking about its huge word count, OK?)
I’ve been trying so hard to get everything done that I’ve forgotten the important thing:
I have to take care of myself.
If you’re anything like me, it’s the last thing you want to do. There’s too much to do! Not enough time! 
Today, I reached my limit. 
Knew I had to rest.
I slipped away for an hour, sipped my drink, and enjoyed feeling the tiny life kicking inside me. (Not sure if he’s a baby or a football player. 😳)
And you know what? All life’s problems aren’t quite as formidable when you face them with a rested mind. 
Take a few minutes for yourself.
Let yourself be whole again. ❤️
💫
Swipe to see my baby bump! 😍
#pregnancy #selfcare #writerlife
  • Some days, it feels like life is tearing you apart inch by inch. I’m 34 weeks pregnant, working full time, handling 1001 problems, AND trying to write the climax of a monster book. (Not exactly about monsters. We’re talking about its huge word count, OK?)
    I’ve been trying so hard to get everything done that I’ve forgotten the important thing:
    I have to take care of myself.
    If you’re anything like me, it’s the last thing you want to do. There’s too much to do! Not enough time!
    Today, I reached my limit.
    Knew I had to rest.
    I slipped away for an hour, sipped my drink, and enjoyed feeling the tiny life kicking inside me. (Not sure if he’s a baby or a football player. 😳)
    And you know what? All life’s problems aren’t quite as formidable when you face them with a rested mind.
    Take a few minutes for yourself.
    Let yourself be whole again. ❤️
    💫
    Swipe to see my baby bump! 😍
    #pregnancy #selfcare #writerlife
  • 24 6 2 hours ago
  • Merangkul Sepi💔
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Seorang teman berkata kepadaku "Kau tau?
aku telah genap, namun tetap merasa ganjil"

Begitu ucapnya saat itu 
Ku lihat matanya memandang jauh 
ke dalam angan angan

Dimana dia merindukan kedamaian, kasih sayang, serta hati untuk saling berjuang 
Nyatanya tak nampak di pelupuk matanya

Aku heran lantas bertanya
"Kenapa kamu memutuskan untuk genap jika tak memberimu kaki untuk saling menopang serta hati untuk saling menguatkan?" Tanyaku.
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"Itulah, karena aku hanya mengejar bayang bayang. Bayang bayang agar tak nampak jadi omongan, agar tak nampak dalam kesendirian. Padahal bahagia itu rasa, aku terlalu memusingkan omongan orang hingga perasaanku terjual hanya untuk membayar bayang bayang".
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Kemudian aku tersadar 
Bahwa kesedihan memang tak melulu soal kesendirian, karena yang telah genap pun 
masih bisa merangkul kesepian

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Untuk kalian yang ingin saling menggenapkan, periksa lagi "apakah ini benar?
Atau hanya sekedar ingin?"
Semoga tak banyak yang merangkul sepi 
dalam kegenapan

Meilia Citra
11/09/2019

#meiliacitra #merangkul #sepi #menggenapkan #pathdailystory #pathdailyquote #literasi #prosa
#podcasts #writersofinstagram #instawriter  #mariberbenah #berbenahdiri #quoteoftheday
  • Merangkul Sepi💔
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    Seorang teman berkata kepadaku "Kau tau?
    aku telah genap, namun tetap merasa ganjil"

    Begitu ucapnya saat itu
    Ku lihat matanya memandang jauh
    ke dalam angan angan

    Dimana dia merindukan kedamaian, kasih sayang, serta hati untuk saling berjuang
    Nyatanya tak nampak di pelupuk matanya

    Aku heran lantas bertanya
    "Kenapa kamu memutuskan untuk genap jika tak memberimu kaki untuk saling menopang serta hati untuk saling menguatkan?" Tanyaku.
    .
    "Itulah, karena aku hanya mengejar bayang bayang. Bayang bayang agar tak nampak jadi omongan, agar tak nampak dalam kesendirian. Padahal bahagia itu rasa, aku terlalu memusingkan omongan orang hingga perasaanku terjual hanya untuk membayar bayang bayang".
    .
    Kemudian aku tersadar
    Bahwa kesedihan memang tak melulu soal kesendirian, karena yang telah genap pun
    masih bisa merangkul kesepian

    ___
    Untuk kalian yang ingin saling menggenapkan, periksa lagi "apakah ini benar?
    Atau hanya sekedar ingin?"
    Semoga tak banyak yang merangkul sepi
    dalam kegenapan

    Meilia Citra
    11/09/2019

    #meiliacitra #merangkul #sepi #menggenapkan #pathdailystory #pathdailyquote #literasi #prosa
    #podcasts #writersofinstagram #instawriter #mariberbenah #berbenahdiri #quoteoftheday
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  • 🌸 WIP Check In 🌸

Yesterday marked the halfway point of the month and I thought today is the perfect time to check in with our works in progress.

As of last night, I'm at 5229 words since the first of the month. My goal was to get a minimum of 300 words a day, and I'm averaging 348.6 words per day so far. I'm quite pleased with what I've accomplished so far and would like to continue with this pace the remainder of September, maybe even a higher average if possible.

This WIP is nearly complete. I can taste "the end" on the tip of my tongue. I have the final chapter and the epilogue to write, then it'll be finished. The first draft anyway. I've been pondering over ways to expand the story and have a couple things in mind.

I'd like this novella to be at a minimum of 18k words by the time it's finished, and I think it's possible. The first draft will likely end around 14-15k, so I'll have some work ahead to add to it. There were some scenes that felt bare bones, so once I work on those it'll increase the word count.

How's your WIP coming? Are you just starting or finishing or somewhere in the middle? Tell me about it!
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#workinprogress #wipcheckin #septembergoals #writinggoals #authorsofinstagram #instaauthors #indieauthors #amwriting #amwritingromance #writersofinstagram #instawriter #instawriters #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #authorcommunity
  • 🌸 WIP Check In 🌸

    Yesterday marked the halfway point of the month and I thought today is the perfect time to check in with our works in progress.

    As of last night, I'm at 5229 words since the first of the month. My goal was to get a minimum of 300 words a day, and I'm averaging 348.6 words per day so far. I'm quite pleased with what I've accomplished so far and would like to continue with this pace the remainder of September, maybe even a higher average if possible.

    This WIP is nearly complete. I can taste "the end" on the tip of my tongue. I have the final chapter and the epilogue to write, then it'll be finished. The first draft anyway. I've been pondering over ways to expand the story and have a couple things in mind.

    I'd like this novella to be at a minimum of 18k words by the time it's finished, and I think it's possible. The first draft will likely end around 14-15k, so I'll have some work ahead to add to it. There were some scenes that felt bare bones, so once I work on those it'll increase the word count.

    How's your WIP coming? Are you just starting or finishing or somewhere in the middle? Tell me about it!





    #workinprogress #wipcheckin #septembergoals #writinggoals #authorsofinstagram #instaauthors #indieauthors #amwriting #amwritingromance #writersofinstagram #instawriter #instawriters #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #authorcommunity
  • 4 0 2 hours ago
  • Coming home to a dark house last night at 2 AM, I was taken by surprise by critters that ran past my feet and hid underneath curtain fringe and in hazy corners. A scorpion ran along the baseboard, frantic at the new light. Admiring it in our make-shift trap of a plastic cup and paper, we remarked on the similarities between these clawed demons and crabs at the beach. Both are equally hellish when you get close enough.

It’s weird how just 11 days away from your home can lead to small, inexplicable changes. It’s so different now, with travel weary eyes— and still the same.

All of our new visitors (each displaced to a more proper home outside in the garden) reminded me of our collective human ego. We go into new places, tear down and rebuild, pushing out the animals and wildlife who were there first and we do this because “We ArE hUmAnS” is a good enough rationale for destruction. 
As travelers, we are much the same. We go to new places, dissect them for a short period of time, take away pieces in stolen photographs and purchased mementos from cheesy storefronts, with no true reflection on these places and what they are without observation.

We’re all just visitors with little regard for the life that exists before and after we go &
Pretenders— talking about the possibilities of life in these other more exciting places when we will never truly possess that working intimacy. 
So it’s an odd ritual when you go into your empty house and begin putting your life back together. It’s really just an act of reclamation. “Time to dust off the cobwebs, shoo the spiders, and take up living here again.” Just 11 days and we were stunned at the amount of life that crept in while we eagerly abandoned this House on the Hill. It’s that ego again— just because we aren’t using it doesn’t mean nothing else will.

So this morning after sleeping in and feeling melancholy, I devoted time to sweeping, washing laundry, tossing out old food, feeling overwhelmed, and generally making an effort to put my life back together here. It’s a ceremony of reluctance. 
When you think about it, a crab at the beach is a beautiful & fun occurrence, while a scorpion at home is just an ugly reminder.
  • Coming home to a dark house last night at 2 AM, I was taken by surprise by critters that ran past my feet and hid underneath curtain fringe and in hazy corners. A scorpion ran along the baseboard, frantic at the new light. Admiring it in our make-shift trap of a plastic cup and paper, we remarked on the similarities between these clawed demons and crabs at the beach. Both are equally hellish when you get close enough.

    It’s weird how just 11 days away from your home can lead to small, inexplicable changes. It’s so different now, with travel weary eyes— and still the same.

    All of our new visitors (each displaced to a more proper home outside in the garden) reminded me of our collective human ego. We go into new places, tear down and rebuild, pushing out the animals and wildlife who were there first and we do this because “We ArE hUmAnS” is a good enough rationale for destruction.
    As travelers, we are much the same. We go to new places, dissect them for a short period of time, take away pieces in stolen photographs and purchased mementos from cheesy storefronts, with no true reflection on these places and what they are without observation.

    We’re all just visitors with little regard for the life that exists before and after we go &
    Pretenders— talking about the possibilities of life in these other more exciting places when we will never truly possess that working intimacy.
    So it’s an odd ritual when you go into your empty house and begin putting your life back together. It’s really just an act of reclamation. “Time to dust off the cobwebs, shoo the spiders, and take up living here again.” Just 11 days and we were stunned at the amount of life that crept in while we eagerly abandoned this House on the Hill. It’s that ego again— just because we aren’t using it doesn’t mean nothing else will.

    So this morning after sleeping in and feeling melancholy, I devoted time to sweeping, washing laundry, tossing out old food, feeling overwhelmed, and generally making an effort to put my life back together here. It’s a ceremony of reluctance.
    When you think about it, a crab at the beach is a beautiful & fun occurrence, while a scorpion at home is just an ugly reminder.
  • 46 10 2 hours ago
  • Poema: Meu Pecado

Meu pecado é amar quem não me ama...
Meu pecado é desejar quem nem me olha... Eu sei que estou errado... Querer ser amado por quem não sabe o que é o amor... Mas meu coração não dá “ouvido a razão”... Eu já perdi a noção do tempo que perdi por correr atrás de você...
Mendigando amor... Atenção... Um pouco de carinho... Chega a ser ridículo... Mas o amor é assim... Ridículo... Sem noção... Estranho... Mas um dia eu saio dessa ilusão... Um dia eu te arranco do meu coração...
E te esqueço para sempre... Um dia eu deixo de te amar... Um dia paro de chorar... E não mais volto a pecar... Pois meu pecado é amar você... Amar que não me quer... Amar que não me ama... Sofrer por quem me despreza... Um dia eu acordo... Um dia me desperto dessa ilusão... Mas até que esse dia chegue eu vou te amando... Desejando-te... Cobiçando-te... Vou pecando por ti amar...
Mas se amar for Pecado...
Estarei sempre em condenação, pois o Amor,
Jamais sairá do meu coração...
Meu eterno Pecado
É ser um Romântico Apaixonado.
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Autor: Robson S. Fernandes📝✏📃🌞❤🌙
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#escritor #poema #poeta #diariodeescritor #diariodeleitura #literatura #igliterario #poetry #nerd #rsheldon #robson #sheldon #autoral #writer️ #sociedadedospoetasmortos #arte #artista #maisumpoetamorto #poemadodia  #poemas #instawriter #mondaynight #goodnightpost #boanoite #boanoitee #goodnight #segundafeira #monday #segundou 📚📗📘📙📑📖📕📰📜📚📱📃
  • Poema: Meu Pecado

    Meu pecado é amar quem não me ama...
    Meu pecado é desejar quem nem me olha... Eu sei que estou errado... Querer ser amado por quem não sabe o que é o amor... Mas meu coração não dá “ouvido a razão”... Eu já perdi a noção do tempo que perdi por correr atrás de você...
    Mendigando amor... Atenção... Um pouco de carinho... Chega a ser ridículo... Mas o amor é assim... Ridículo... Sem noção... Estranho... Mas um dia eu saio dessa ilusão... Um dia eu te arranco do meu coração...
    E te esqueço para sempre... Um dia eu deixo de te amar... Um dia paro de chorar... E não mais volto a pecar... Pois meu pecado é amar você... Amar que não me quer... Amar que não me ama... Sofrer por quem me despreza... Um dia eu acordo... Um dia me desperto dessa ilusão... Mas até que esse dia chegue eu vou te amando... Desejando-te... Cobiçando-te... Vou pecando por ti amar...
    Mas se amar for Pecado...
    Estarei sempre em condenação, pois o Amor,
    Jamais sairá do meu coração...
    Meu eterno Pecado
    É ser um Romântico Apaixonado.
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  • 10 0 2 hours ago
  • My calendar got too messy, so I couldn’t keep putting my word counts and stickers on it. Instead, I put them in my bullet journal. 📖 Yesterday, I finally reached the point in Frozen Crimes when my characters go to Michigan. I wrote the chapters immediately following the blizzard to the end already, but now I need to write the actual blizzard and their fun trip before it comes. I have 9 1/2 chapters to go on this first draft. One and a half of those chapters is from the beginning that I had skipped. Slowly but surely, I am getting there. And I just noticed that the header says to finish Flaming Crimes. 🤣🤣🤣 That Book is already published! 🤣🤣🤣
  • My calendar got too messy, so I couldn’t keep putting my word counts and stickers on it. Instead, I put them in my bullet journal. 📖 Yesterday, I finally reached the point in Frozen Crimes when my characters go to Michigan. I wrote the chapters immediately following the blizzard to the end already, but now I need to write the actual blizzard and their fun trip before it comes. I have 9 1/2 chapters to go on this first draft. One and a half of those chapters is from the beginning that I had skipped. Slowly but surely, I am getting there. And I just noticed that the header says to finish Flaming Crimes. 🤣🤣🤣 That Book is already published! 🤣🤣🤣
  • 13 6 2 hours ago
  • “Ella miraba las horas pasar hasta que el tiempo se detuvo, su sonrisa se mantuvo intacta. Ella sabía que todo pasaría, que el silencio era su mejor amigo.

Día tras día se sentaba por horas y leía, imaginaba las imágenes que cada palabra inducía y sonreía, entendió que la vida había que vivirla tal y como venía.

Ella se sentó en el río y se dejó llevar, disfrutó el momento, disfrutó el lugar. El pasado no estaba y el futuro llegaba y todo lo que vendría era mejor de lo que esperaba.” @marlubigomez

Creo que llegó el momento de comenzar a escribir ese libro que tantas personas me han dicho que escriba... a dejar volar la mente y transformar tantas vivencias en palabras que algún día todos ustedes podrán leer.
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/ENG/ “She watched the hours go by until time stopped, her smile remained intact. She knew that everything would pass, that silence was her best friend.

Day after day she sat for hours and read, imagined the images that each word induced and smiled, understood that life had to be lived as it came.

She sat on the river and got carried away, enjoyed the moment, enjoyed the place. The past was not there and the future arrived and everything that would come was better than she expected.”
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I think it’s time to start writing that book that so many people have told me to write... it’s time to let the mind fly and transform so many experiences into words that one day you can all read.
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  • “Ella miraba las horas pasar hasta que el tiempo se detuvo, su sonrisa se mantuvo intacta. Ella sabía que todo pasaría, que el silencio era su mejor amigo.

    Día tras día se sentaba por horas y leía, imaginaba las imágenes que cada palabra inducía y sonreía, entendió que la vida había que vivirla tal y como venía.

    Ella se sentó en el río y se dejó llevar, disfrutó el momento, disfrutó el lugar. El pasado no estaba y el futuro llegaba y todo lo que vendría era mejor de lo que esperaba.” @marlubigomez

    Creo que llegó el momento de comenzar a escribir ese libro que tantas personas me han dicho que escriba... a dejar volar la mente y transformar tantas vivencias en palabras que algún día todos ustedes podrán leer.

    /ENG/ “She watched the hours go by until time stopped, her smile remained intact. She knew that everything would pass, that silence was her best friend.

    Day after day she sat for hours and read, imagined the images that each word induced and smiled, understood that life had to be lived as it came.

    She sat on the river and got carried away, enjoyed the moment, enjoyed the place. The past was not there and the future arrived and everything that would come was better than she expected.”
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    I think it’s time to start writing that book that so many people have told me to write... it’s time to let the mind fly and transform so many experiences into words that one day you can all read.
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    #writer #escritora #ideas #books #reader #read #leer #poesia #poetry #words #inspiration #literatura #historias #experience #experiencias #aventuras #marlubigomez #traveler #viajera #travel #river #doglover #libros #venezolana #escribir #ideas #instawriter #musa #nature #newyork
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So much is in the works, but my main goal is that it serves a platform for my own writing, where women can come to digest raw, honest, funny stories. But also as the foundation for me to sell my services as a content strategist, working with female-facing brands to create beautifully crafted content for websites, social media, etc.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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  • I have so much I want to say. That's why I created my blog.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    But over the last year and a half, I've met and interacted with hundreds of women who have just as much to say.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
    And it gives me life.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    And that's why I'm changing a life en route, a personal blog, to Lady Tall Hair, a digital destination for bold women who are craving brave content.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    So much is in the works, but my main goal is that it serves a platform for my own writing, where women can come to digest raw, honest, funny stories. But also as the foundation for me to sell my services as a content strategist, working with female-facing brands to create beautifully crafted content for websites, social media, etc.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    It's a two-pillar home. But the home stands erect because of the community of readers here, all of you. Thank you!⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    #amwriting #writersofinstagram #writer #aspiringwriter #aspiringwriters #writersofig #getpublished #bookpublishing #authorsofinstagram #authorsofig #author #writerscommunity #instawriter #justwrite #authorscommunity #writeyourheartout #writerlove #professionalwriting #professionalwriter #hopewriters #hopewriterlife
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  • Posted @withrepost • @samvadlekhan मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .

मेरे हजारों सवालों का जवाब वो इसी तरह देता है, बस कह देता है मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। पर वाकई वो ऐसा ही है, या खुद से इतनी शिकायतें पाल लीं की अब ' मैं ऐसा ही हूँ' कहकर खुद को ही बहलाने की कोशिश कर रहा है। . 
एक शाम जो उससे मिलकर लौटने लगी, तो कहता की नहीं जा सकती और मेरा हाथ पकड़ वहीं बैठा लिया। मैंने कहा ऐसे कौन करता है!? कहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। . 
प्यार बोलते होठों से कम, चुम्बन करते होठों से ज्यादा दर्शाता है। जो कभी मैं उसके और मेरे होठों के बीच अपनी हथेली लगा दूँ, तो रूठ जाता है जैसे उसे रोक दिया हो, जैसे उसे टोक दिया हो। हालाँकि फिर कदम भी आगे नहीं बढ़ाता जैसे मैंने सीमा रेखा खींची हो होठों पर हथेली रख कर, बस रूठा रहता है। और वो गोल-गोल चेहरा हल्का'सा लाल हो जाता है, और जो मैं कह दूँ इतनी-सी बात पर कौन रूठता है भला, जवाब हाजिर रहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। . 
वो अपने आप को जानने का दावा भी करता है, और जो मैं उसकी कोई बात उससे कह दूँ तो कहता है तुम मुझे नहीं जानतीं अभी। और फिर झूठमूठ लड़ता है और कहता है, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .  उसकी अपनी अलग चिड़चिड़ाहट है जैसे देर तक सोता हो और जगा दो तो हंगामा, तेज गाड़ी दौड़ाना और
टोक दो तो हंगामा, घर में करेले बना दूँ तो हंगामा। और इन हंगामों पर मैं कह दूँ ऐसे कौन करता है? कहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। . 
उसकी अपनी अजीब आदतें भी हैं, जैसे बार-बार आवाज लगाना बिना वजह और कहना मेरे पास बैठी रहो, आधी रात को एक चुंबन के लिए जगा देना, शरीर पर चोट के पाए गए निशानों का विवरण लेना। मेरी पगतलियों पर अपनी उँगलियाँ घुमाकर गुदगुदी करना। तुम बोरिंग हो कह कर मुझे शरारतों के लिए उकसाना, फिर बस हँसते रहना। और जो मैं तकिया उस पर मार के बोलूं ऐसा कौन करता है? वो कहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। . 
और हर बार मैं मन में दोहराती हूँ जैसे भी हो मेरे हो और मुझे ऐसे ही पसंद हो। . - स्वाति सैन . . . 
@saurabhnaruka

#samvadlekhan #reader #writer #love #life #you #me #youandme #missyou #instawriter #poem #poet #loveislife #lifeislove #readwriterecite
  • Posted @withrepost@samvadlekhan मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .

    मेरे हजारों सवालों का जवाब वो इसी तरह देता है, बस कह देता है मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। पर वाकई वो ऐसा ही है, या खुद से इतनी शिकायतें पाल लीं की अब ' मैं ऐसा ही हूँ' कहकर खुद को ही बहलाने की कोशिश कर रहा है। .
    एक शाम जो उससे मिलकर लौटने लगी, तो कहता की नहीं जा सकती और मेरा हाथ पकड़ वहीं बैठा लिया। मैंने कहा ऐसे कौन करता है!? कहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .
    प्यार बोलते होठों से कम, चुम्बन करते होठों से ज्यादा दर्शाता है। जो कभी मैं उसके और मेरे होठों के बीच अपनी हथेली लगा दूँ, तो रूठ जाता है जैसे उसे रोक दिया हो, जैसे उसे टोक दिया हो। हालाँकि फिर कदम भी आगे नहीं बढ़ाता जैसे मैंने सीमा रेखा खींची हो होठों पर हथेली रख कर, बस रूठा रहता है। और वो गोल-गोल चेहरा हल्का'सा लाल हो जाता है, और जो मैं कह दूँ इतनी-सी बात पर कौन रूठता है भला, जवाब हाजिर रहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .
    वो अपने आप को जानने का दावा भी करता है, और जो मैं उसकी कोई बात उससे कह दूँ तो कहता है तुम मुझे नहीं जानतीं अभी। और फिर झूठमूठ लड़ता है और कहता है, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। . उसकी अपनी अलग चिड़चिड़ाहट है जैसे देर तक सोता हो और जगा दो तो हंगामा, तेज गाड़ी दौड़ाना और
    टोक दो तो हंगामा, घर में करेले बना दूँ तो हंगामा। और इन हंगामों पर मैं कह दूँ ऐसे कौन करता है? कहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .
    उसकी अपनी अजीब आदतें भी हैं, जैसे बार-बार आवाज लगाना बिना वजह और कहना मेरे पास बैठी रहो, आधी रात को एक चुंबन के लिए जगा देना, शरीर पर चोट के पाए गए निशानों का विवरण लेना। मेरी पगतलियों पर अपनी उँगलियाँ घुमाकर गुदगुदी करना। तुम बोरिंग हो कह कर मुझे शरारतों के लिए उकसाना, फिर बस हँसते रहना। और जो मैं तकिया उस पर मार के बोलूं ऐसा कौन करता है? वो कहता है मैं, मैं ऐसा ही हूँ। .
    और हर बार मैं मन में दोहराती हूँ जैसे भी हो मेरे हो और मुझे ऐसे ही पसंद हो। . - स्वाति सैन . . .
    @saurabhnaruka

    #samvadlekhan #reader #writer #love #life #you #me #youandme #missyou #instawriter #poem #poet #loveislife #lifeislove #readwriterecite
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  • 👦🏼 Hay personas maravillosas, con las que un lunes parece viernes y el mediodía parece un bonito atardecer; con las que podemos salir a caminar o comer helado; con las que podemos sonreír mucho y genuinamente. 🍧
☄Hay que rodearnos de personas así. Básicamente, porque necesitamos recuerdos maravillosos que nos ayuden a sobrevivir en aquellos momentos donde la soledad, la ansiedad o la tristeza, se apoderan de nuestro espacio. 🐾 ⏳ #markoaventuras #amigos 🍦
  • 👦🏼 Hay personas maravillosas, con las que un lunes parece viernes y el mediodía parece un bonito atardecer; con las que podemos salir a caminar o comer helado; con las que podemos sonreír mucho y genuinamente. 🍧
    ☄Hay que rodearnos de personas así. Básicamente, porque necesitamos recuerdos maravillosos que nos ayuden a sobrevivir en aquellos momentos donde la soledad, la ansiedad o la tristeza, se apoderan de nuestro espacio. 🐾 ⏳ #markoaventuras #amigos 🍦
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