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  • The day you stop settling for less is
the day you start getting more
so keep your boundaries strong and
learn to close some doors

#nakedwriting

A page from my poetry book, Evergreen. Link in bio. 💚🌿
  • The day you stop settling for less is
    the day you start getting more
    so keep your boundaries strong and
    learn to close some doors

    #nakedwriting

    A page from my poetry book, Evergreen. Link in bio. 💚🌿
  • 2,199 28 11 December, 2019
  • i still find myself thinking about her...
  • i still find myself thinking about her...
  • 8,106 30 7 hours ago
  • What if you knew love, hope, and peace were only a day away? You’d hold on then wouldn’t you? I love my life as if all of these things are an earshot away. Hope you like these posts. Follow my personal page @farawaaayyy to join the ‘kinda dead inside in 2019 but hopefully a little more alive in 2020 club’. If you think that’s dumb and made up, it is, but my personal page posts a lot of stories usually, and it’s fun sometimes. Love and light ❤️🦋
Get my new books ‘Goodbyes We Don’t Expect’ and ‘Sad birds still sing’ on sale from the link in my bio!!
  • What if you knew love, hope, and peace were only a day away? You’d hold on then wouldn’t you? I love my life as if all of these things are an earshot away. Hope you like these posts. Follow my personal page @farawaaayyy to join the ‘kinda dead inside in 2019 but hopefully a little more alive in 2020 club’. If you think that’s dumb and made up, it is, but my personal page posts a lot of stories usually, and it’s fun sometimes. Love and light ❤️🦋
    Get my new books ‘Goodbyes We Don’t Expect’ and ‘Sad birds still sing’ on sale from the link in my bio!!
  • 4,766 49 2 hours ago
  • Oigannnn estoy muy muy feliz porque después de varios meses, he vuelto a escribir🥺🙌🏼 Si me conocen desde que abrí esta cuenta saben que escribir fue una parte muy grande por la cuál empecé mi blog. Es algo que me gusta mucho y últimamente no le he dedicado el tiempo peeeero hoy tengo algo para que lean!!! Y me hace muy feliz. 
Pueden leer la nota que escribí para el blog #ViveTrendy de @yanbal acerca de cómo me estoy preparando para el año nuevo en el link que está en mi bio🤗 Espero que les guste✨
  • Oigannnn estoy muy muy feliz porque después de varios meses, he vuelto a escribir🥺🙌🏼 Si me conocen desde que abrí esta cuenta saben que escribir fue una parte muy grande por la cuál empecé mi blog. Es algo que me gusta mucho y últimamente no le he dedicado el tiempo peeeero hoy tengo algo para que lean!!! Y me hace muy feliz.
    Pueden leer la nota que escribí para el blog #ViveTrendy de @yanbal acerca de cómo me estoy preparando para el año nuevo en el link que está en mi bio🤗 Espero que les guste✨
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  • ✨Nights on Ventura✨
  • ✨Nights on Ventura✨
  • 1 1 19 minutes ago
  • I never worried
About the way I looked
The way I talked
My walk or even
The Coloration of my eyes
Things that make me
This is how I am physically
Projected to the world

I never cared until someone
Told me to, until really
Someone pointed at it 
With perfectly manicured fingernails
I look at myself, and detest 
Thick lips and curled hair and
Half lidded, chocolate eyes

I loathe my stutter and
My shuffling and I hate
My smile, the shape of face or
The squint of my lids

I didn’t care but now I do
And really, the only one 
Pointing it out with wispy
Coal colored grasp around my throat
And heart and entire frame
Is me and myself and my brain

I didn’t care until someone pointed it out
And now I do, and I don’t think
I’ll ever stop, and I don’t think I can.

#negative #poetry #poems #mine #writing #art #artist #writer #poetsofinsta #poets #hatred #selfloathing #depression #selfhatred #writersofinstagram #wordvomit #thissucks #everythingsucks
  • I never worried
    About the way I looked
    The way I talked
    My walk or even
    The Coloration of my eyes
    Things that make me
    This is how I am physically
    Projected to the world

    I never cared until someone
    Told me to, until really
    Someone pointed at it
    With perfectly manicured fingernails
    I look at myself, and detest
    Thick lips and curled hair and
    Half lidded, chocolate eyes

    I loathe my stutter and
    My shuffling and I hate
    My smile, the shape of face or
    The squint of my lids

    I didn’t care but now I do
    And really, the only one
    Pointing it out with wispy
    Coal colored grasp around my throat
    And heart and entire frame
    Is me and myself and my brain

    I didn’t care until someone pointed it out
    And now I do, and I don’t think
    I’ll ever stop, and I don’t think I can.

    #negative #poetry #poems #mine #writing #art #artist #writer #poetsofinsta #poets #hatred #selfloathing #depression #selfhatred #writersofinstagram #wordvomit #thissucks #everythingsucks
  • 1 0 22 minutes ago
  • #Repost from @shruti_writes
•••
Ek ajeeb si kashmakash paida ho jati hai dil mein jab bhi kabhi ek khoobsurat 'sunset' ko dekhne baith ti hoon. Ek taraf dil kehta hai ki, apne pair failao aur baith jao idhar. Jeevan jo hai, bas yahi hai, bas yahan hai. Apna bag rakhdo aaram se. Uss bus ko chootne do. Ek ghante baad ek aur aa jayegi. Apne dil ko tootne do, issi bahane jodna seekh logi. Tabhi koi aur awaaz uth khadi hoti hai andar. Maano keh rahi ho, behkao mat mujhe aisi atpati baatein karke. Woh bus chodh nahi sakte. Ek ghanta late ho nahi sakte. Kuch miss ho jayega. Kahin aur hona hai, wahan nahi gaye toh unfair hoga uske liye. Daant ti hai mujhe woh awaaz- kehti hai, ek baar yeh karogi, aur fir aadat bana logi. Pair pasaar ke baithne ki 'luxury' nahi hai tumhe. Tabhi, tabhi... Kahin se ek bacche ki parchayi dikhti hai. Apne maa ka haath pakde paani ke bulbule udaate hue. Haan, uske samne poora samandar pada hua hai magar uski khushi ek bulbule mein hai. Usse dekh kar, yeh jo kashmakash hai- dilemma bolte hain English mein- woh door ho jati hai. Ek bulbule ke tarah phoot jati hai.
Toh suno jaana, tum bhi suno. Haan, kayi samandar hain paar karne ko apne pass, magar kyon na baithke, ek din, ek bulbule ko apni duniya bana lein?
______________________________

Stills from Rockstar, Highway and Tamasha. 
#writer #writersofinstagram #writersofindia #hindi #poetry #urdu #photography #hindiwriter
  • #Repost from @shruti_writes
    •••
    Ek ajeeb si kashmakash paida ho jati hai dil mein jab bhi kabhi ek khoobsurat 'sunset' ko dekhne baith ti hoon. Ek taraf dil kehta hai ki, apne pair failao aur baith jao idhar. Jeevan jo hai, bas yahi hai, bas yahan hai. Apna bag rakhdo aaram se. Uss bus ko chootne do. Ek ghante baad ek aur aa jayegi. Apne dil ko tootne do, issi bahane jodna seekh logi. Tabhi koi aur awaaz uth khadi hoti hai andar. Maano keh rahi ho, behkao mat mujhe aisi atpati baatein karke. Woh bus chodh nahi sakte. Ek ghanta late ho nahi sakte. Kuch miss ho jayega. Kahin aur hona hai, wahan nahi gaye toh unfair hoga uske liye. Daant ti hai mujhe woh awaaz- kehti hai, ek baar yeh karogi, aur fir aadat bana logi. Pair pasaar ke baithne ki 'luxury' nahi hai tumhe. Tabhi, tabhi... Kahin se ek bacche ki parchayi dikhti hai. Apne maa ka haath pakde paani ke bulbule udaate hue. Haan, uske samne poora samandar pada hua hai magar uski khushi ek bulbule mein hai. Usse dekh kar, yeh jo kashmakash hai- dilemma bolte hain English mein- woh door ho jati hai. Ek bulbule ke tarah phoot jati hai.
    Toh suno jaana, tum bhi suno. Haan, kayi samandar hain paar karne ko apne pass, magar kyon na baithke, ek din, ek bulbule ko apni duniya bana lein?
    ______________________________

    Stills from Rockstar, Highway and Tamasha.
    #writer #writersofinstagram #writersofindia #hindi #poetry #urdu #photography #hindiwriter
  • 4 0 23 minutes ago
  • When I dance 
I give myself
my vision back.
It stops cowering.
Doesn’t avoid eye contact
for fear.
When I dance
I am at my youngest 
and she knows too much.
More than the grown ups
who only like it if it helps them.
But she doesn’t care
because she still
has her fantasies 
and she shows you. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I don’t know how
to be known
but when I make something,
everyone inside goes home.
When my hands and
hips start moving
I can show you.
Maybe that’s not enough.
Maybe it’s too much.
But it’s mine.
So just let me dance.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
-Moon square Pluto.
#nairyfstukh This is an excerpt from a longer form poem available to my Inner Sky patrons, only. Click the link in my bio to become a patron and access all my work.
  • When I dance 
    I give myself
    my vision back.
    It stops cowering.
    Doesn’t avoid eye contact
    for fear.
    When I dance
    I am at my youngest 
    and she knows too much.
    More than the grown ups
    who only like it if it helps them.
    But she doesn’t care
    because she still
    has her fantasies 
    and she shows you. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
    I don’t know how
    to be known
    but when I make something,
    everyone inside goes home.
    When my hands and
    hips start moving
    I can show you.
    Maybe that’s not enough.
    Maybe it’s too much.
    But it’s mine.
    So just let me dance.
    ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
    -Moon square Pluto.
    #nairyfstukh This is an excerpt from a longer form poem available to my Inner Sky patrons, only. Click the link in my bio to become a patron and access all my work.
  • 4 4 23 minutes ago