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A few words by Afshu @shayra_kehkashan __________________________________________ Dm us your words or use #brokenbutwild to get featured. __________________________________________ Follow @brokenbutwild for more. __________________________________________ Feel free to tag, comment and share. __________________________________________ #poetry #wordporn #igpoets #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #writerscommunity #poemsofinstagram #micropoetry #writersnetwork #lovepoems #quotesofinstagram #writers #bymepoetry #poemsporn #spilledink #wordswithqueens #wordswithkings #igpoetry #instaquote #poetryisnotdead #poems #prose #quotes #quotesoftheday #words #loveislove #lgbt

Enough . . . . . My debut book loving me is now available to buy internationally through the link in my bio 🍂

I don't remember when I stopped feeling pain When its hold got tighter Than my family's hug And it caressed the back of my head More gently than my mother did To soothe me to sleep But it all stopped working when pain filled me That my skin reeked of it More than a dead body So I wrote pages and pages of it Stories of heaviness in my mind Till pages got emptier day by day Words gulped down by hungry emotions, Desperate to fill up spaces in me, So I wrote love letters to anyone who could love me, Tapping into random conversations that couldn't satisfy me And the pain, it didn't have a purpose, So I sought to find it myself But I still don't know when I stopped feeling pain And when pain became a part of me #poetsofinstagram #igpoetrycommunity #spilledink #poem #poetrygram #poemsporn #poemsofinstagram #wordspill #poetryofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #pain

Everyday is Indigenous Peoples’ Day⁣ 💚🌿💚 ⁣ Poem and image by @luna.lingua ⁣ ・・・⁣ What does America mean⁣ to the Wiyot woman⁣ chopped open like a redwood tree?⁣ Revealing spirals of rings,⁣ layers of stories,⁣ expanding over the years⁣ in a forest ⁣ she once walked through,⁣ where the songs of her ancestors ⁣ whispered to her ⁣ on the breeze.⁣ How many days turned into that one night,⁣ peacefully asleep and dreaming,⁣ suddenly ⁣ at the mercy⁣ of a white handed machete,⁣ there to manifest⁣ their destinies.⁣ The gray coalescing with the red,⁣ in the hollows⁣ of her once fertile mind-⁣ Where do dreams go⁣ when the head⁣ is bashed open?⁣ Do they they fly away,⁣ disperse⁣ and disappear?⁣ Are they just⁣ crushed⁣ in the dust,⁣ under the feet⁣ of America's ⁣ stampede of progress,⁣ its relentless pursuit⁣ of its own happiness,⁣ at the hands of men⁣ who decided⁣ that she ⁣ was in the way,⁣ that the songs of the forest⁣ were no longer hers,⁣ or her grand childrens,⁣ or her ancestors-⁣ that it was now theirs⁣ to sing:⁣ America, America⁣ land of the free⁣ home of the brave.⁣ -jen fountain⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ #indigenouspeoplesday #fuckcolumbus girlswhowrite #wordsmith #bleedink #poetess #herheartpoetry #bymepoetry #writersofig #igpoetry #poetsofinstagram #poets #poetryisnotdead #spilledink #collagemaker #collageclub #collage #collagecollectiveco #collageart #collageartist #cutandpaste #jenfountain #lunalingua

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Sometimes, in order to be successful, we have to let go of some of the things we want to accomplish. Just because we’re letting go doesn’t mean we’re giving up. It just means we don’t have the bandwidth to accomplish everything. ⁣ ⁣ However, by putting something on the back burner, we’re actually creating space to find success when we’re able to pick that task back up. I’m putting two tasks on the back burner: launching a podcast and using video as a medium for promoting my work. ⁣ ⁣ After a lot of thought and consideration, I’ve decided I just don’t have the skills required to be good at those things and I don’t have the bandwidth to teach myself right now. What I want to do is write books. So that’s what I’m going to do. Maybe, in a year or two, I’ll be in a better place financially to learn video and audio, but now is not that time, and I don’t want to pay someone to do it for me. ⁣ ⁣ What task can you put on the back burner to free up some space in your life to focus on other tasks?⁣ ⁣ bit.ly/lettinggoisntgivingup⁣ ⁣ ⁣ .⁣ .⁣ #writingprompts #communityofwriters #writersofinstagram #writersconnection #writersnetwork #writingadvice #creativewriter #californiawriters #nevadawriters #mediumwriter #writersofmedium #writingmotivation #writingsociety #nonfictionwriting #writinglife #writingprocess #writinggoals #ninjawriters #writersblock #wordsmith #creativewritingsociety #writtenwords #justwrite #writersoftheworld #writersuniverse #writtenwords #spilledthoughts #spilledink #storytelling #thewritesociety

a dream told me to by @itscarus no one has your eyes/ no one sees what you see even if they see it too.

A void is where my heart was, an abyss where my dreams were. If this is a nightmare, let me wake up. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #writing #poetry #poetsofig #writersofig #poetscommunity #instapoet #poems #poetryisnotdead #spilledink #instaquote #inspiration #rhyme #words #read #poetsofinstagram #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #poetrygram #wordsmith #bleedingink #wattpad #dark #quotes

fall always felt like an exhale to me — what is YOUR favorite season? 🍂🖤 © Emina Gašpar - Vrana ________________ order Crown Anthology featuring my work through the link in my bio! ________________ tag somebody and share the love ❤️ feel free to repost my poems, with tag @emina.gasparvrana or hashtag #eminagasparvrana _______________ dm or email me to get hand typed and signed poems — all poems in my feed are for sale and can be dedicated (I also do commissions) + free shipping worldwide!

It's just madness that keeps making us to move on. 🌸 . . . 📷 @lisa_indever #shehryarshahid #lisa_indever #poetry #poem #poet #writer #poems #wordporn #words #spilledink #typewriter #writers #writersofinstagram #poetryislove

I crave the softness of your kiss Begging to feel your tender mercy as I face my sins I want to fulfill each promise you ever made to yourself Longing to see the beauty that hides behind your smile Your love has been kept from the world far too long Stuff your doubts deep down within Unleash the river of tears that led you back to me and never allow them to fall again For you are my strength My long lost half The end of my beginning Jay Long #poetry #dailypoetry #jaylong #quotes #writing #quoteoftheday #wordporn #spilledink #wordsmith #qotd #writerjaylong #writersoninstagram #writersonig #poetsofig #poetsoninstagram #poetsonig #igwriters #poetryofinstagram #authorsofinstagram #writingprompt

𝕺𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝕴'𝖉 𝖉𝖔 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚 🥀🖤 The things you deserve will slowly fall into your hands ❤️ October 15th, 2:36pm #loveislove #positivevibes #art #love #sad #heartbroken #alone #goodnight #stars #angels #quotes #sadquotes #sadpoemspage #poetrypage #feelings #writer #aletterforyou #poem #mylove #goodmorning #thoughts #spilledink #spilledwords #spilledthoughts #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity

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Rp @soshiniesingh.author You are my wealth, my happiness in abundance to cure the sadness, you are my treasure. @soshiniesingh.author / @rainsofus ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Amazing artwork by @fridacastelli ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #soshiniesingh #treasure #instapoet #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #writer #poems #writersofig #writersofinstagram #spilledink #poetryisnotdead #authorsofinstagram #writingcommunity #poetrygram #lovepoem #lovepoems #lovequotes #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram #lovenotes #poetry #poet #typewriter #read #artoftheday #illustrationoftheday #relationshipquotes #happiness #soulmates #wealth

Kyomi
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 and including him, they make up the ocean. It is always in vastness that we lose ourselves. It is the darkest seabed you have ever known 🌊 . . . . ___________________________________ #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #instapoet #wordsmith #instapoets #amwriting #authorsofinstagram #writerslife #poetryisnotdead #femalepoet #spilledink #poetess #poetry #nationalpoetrymonth #summer #heartbreak #love #berlinwriters #poetryprose #micropoesia #poetryislife #poetryoftheday #evepoetrygroup

This poem is about a girl named 'Aisha'. She was a very young, hopeful and an inspiring 19 year old who was born with an immune deficiency disorder. At the age of 6 she had to undergo a bone marrow transplant. Aisha lost her life as a result of a side-effect due to the medical therapies that followed the bone marrow transplant, called pulmonary fibrosis, a kind of condition that causes irreversible scarring of the lungs. . Nonetheless, she lived a life far greater than any average 80-year old during which she gave inspirational ted-talks on various platforms, wrote a book called "My little epiphanies", started a blog in her name, painted her heart out, loved like crazy, cried, experienced heartbreaks, in short, a complete life packed within a short span of 19 years. All thanks to her parents, Panda & Mousse & her brother Ishan. . Recently, a film named "The sky is pink" starring @priyankachopra , @faroutakhtar , @zairawasim_ & @rohitsaraf10 was released which was inspired by Aisha's story. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #theskyispink #priyankachopra #farhanakhtar #aisha #spilledink #poetsofig #poetrysociety #poetrycommunity #poemsofig #bonemarrow #tedtalks #typewriterpoetry #poemasdeamor #poetryislife #pulmonaryfibrosis #mentalhealth #poetrylovers #poetrybook #poemsofinstagram #pink #sky_painters #loveyourself #selfcare #selflove

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 🥀🖤 You deserve it ❤️ October 15th, 2:33pm #loveislove #positivevibes #art #love #sad #heartbroken #alone #goodnight #stars #angels #quotes #sadquotes #sadpoemspage #poetrypage #feelings #writer #aletterforyou #poem #mylove #goodmorning #thoughts #spilledink #spilledwords #spilledthoughts #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity

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My silly poetic magnet art of the day 🤓 enjoy 🙃🌹

resilience - N Dumindi

S.A
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20 Minutes Ago

As long as I've got you beside me, there's no other worldly pleasures that i seek.

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22 Minutes Ago

seasonal change. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #poetry #poetryporn #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #spilledink #poems #poetryoninstagram #poetry_addicts

My copy of "The Resilience of a Rose' by L K Heywood (@tealmoonpoetry) arrived today, along with some lovely goodies including a bath bomb and a candle and rose petals! Lovely package to receive after a long day at work! Get yours from Lainey if you haven't already. Also, don't forget Lainey's first book "The Facade of a Foxglove'. These books are beautifully hand crafted by Lainey herself. 🍄🧚 #poem #poetry #poet #poetryofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #writingofinstagram #poetryisnotdead #wordplay #thewrittenword #writingcommunity #poetsofig #writersofig  #instagood #spilledink #poemsoninstagram #instapoet  #poetrycommunity #bookstagram #bristol

I learned this the hard way. It's nice to have people by your side It's nice to lean on a friend's shoulder and pour your heart out when you're sad. But they won't always be there for you. Nobody can. Everyone has limitations and certain boundaries. People may say sweet things like 'yaar I'll be there for you whenever you need me even if it's 3 at midnight' but it doesn't mean you literally phone them every hour at midnight because you need their hand in carrying your emotional baggage. You can't always have somebody to hear your rants. People have a life of their own. The harshest thing of all, nobody is obligated to take responsibility for your pain. You'll have to desensitize yourself to aloneness and learn how to deal with your problems, emotional or otherwise, when given the circumstances, the people you're attached to can't have your back. If you share too much with people, they eventually end up getting bored of you and may even unkowningly use your weaknesses against you, saying stuff like 'why are you always so emotional and weak', 'you really need to get over your insecurities and grow up'. And that hurts wayyyy too much. Like bruh seriously? I didn't tell you my shit so you could use it against me. For those of you who don't personally know me, it might seem like I'm a very cold, overly practical guy, but trust me, I've went through all kinds of emotional rollercoasters, and still do. I still expect stuff from people, I still sometimes get a bit too attached, but, I can at least say that after a long experience of facing heartbreaks and emotional downfalls, I've reached the point where I can self determine which emotion is worth keeping and which will just end me up in the same negative spiral again. And that's something you learn with time. Being emotional is a GREAT blessing and makes one so very unique, but life is about balance. You can be both emotional, as well as practical. Or to put it in a better way, you can be practically emotional. Friends.... Family... They're awesome. They make life beautiful. But they can't fix everything in your life. At the end of the day, it's your life, your shit and your emotions.

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It’s OCTOBER 14th, so that means today a real one Bday. I’m up dressed and ready to have fun. A week before, I’m outta here to Hawaii, so let live my actual birthday up. I’m redo’n these 90s vibrations today! All 90s! THANK YOU FOR ALL THE BIRTHDAY WISHES!!!!!!!! Thank you to my company @officiallandofnostalgia for making this entire outfit I’m wearing right now!!!! *turns on Jodeci and pops the champagne*🍾

This one is the ultimate sacrifice For he stole nights and moments of my precious life Now I lay in my lonley kingdom Waiting by an open door Fooling myself he would walk in any second Counting days is a soul wreck And only small bits of my spirit are left But my mind is still full of you Sometimes I imagine how it might have been Putting your ring around my finger Laying down with you in our bed Our first house, car Our first baby My friends call me names because of you They never thought someone could ever put me under his spell You cursed me With what you called love This writing is for you Wherever you are I hope you would have the chance to read this some day And know that you left behind A, not anymore, strong lady A crushed soul Smithireens of what used to be a powerful human That still sees your face on all the people And unfortunatley misses you With all your flaws. Just take me back To the days I lived before I met you And set me free I want to live Let me live..《wander.with.nasa》

2 am// See now the white ram that Leaps and draws the dark from me, And then to you. You, woman, hold up the half-sky that is yours: Will you unpunctuate the night, or shall we be radiant? Be quick, while the star above us is red. . . . I don't generally consider myself one who intentionally endeavours to write, but sometimes I am seized by that of which is poetic, but unintelligble, in me, and you know, the internet is a diary and man is hubristic 🤪😩 enjoy my errant, esoteric thoughts! I certainly enjoy my own fun! . Related is another thought: i forgive renaissance poets for their painful syntax, because I have come to understand the human impulse to cloak what is laid bare. . ❓ Do you write? Professionally, as a hobby, or like me, randomly?

His blemished finger tips traced the edges of the photograph she had given to him, trickling pin-drops of blood around the frame. He brushed his fingers again as if to caress her face - feeling his realisation undergird by the affection she had always shown him. "We are all broken - humans devoid of humanity. Beyond redemption." His eyes now steadily fixed on the taunting reverenced figurines. "God set us to ply through a path of reverberating destruction; of hegemony; of terror; of injustice. Set in motion a world that is predicated upon treachery - upon the misery of the weak. Doesn't it sicken you too? How I belong to it...- it rots me to my very depths. He took from me all that embodied virtuousness. I have nothing more than contempt left in me. Hatred - that's all what wrings feelings from my heart any more. I bear a most profound hatred for humankind; so much that I look to the gaps between the stars and envy the austerity in its dark. Sounds, touches seem only to fill me with an ever-deepening melancholy. A most unnatural paranoia - distrust - pervades my mind at the most minute contact. Certainly, I do not belong here. I do not belong here.". He collapsed beneath the alter, feeling God's gaze dissipating his last sensation of warmth. The graven angels hummed with such sublime melody - none that he could hope to divine. Alice hurried towards the algid body domed atop the satiny Moresque tiles. Once more, the coughing hacked blood across his palms - the pain in his chest ever-deepening. "You know, Alice," His weak blue eyes, reddening with tears. "You know how this all works out in the end. The world births us saints and then twists us into sinners." - Untitled. (2/?) ■■■■■■■■■■■■■ #bookworm #booknerdigans #booklover #booklovers #booklove #art #bookish #bibliophile #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #hope #spilledink #artwork #writerscorner #writerscommunity #amwriting #likeforfollow #lovewriting #poem #poemsporn #heart #poetry #quote #quotes #quotesoftheday #wordgasm #wordporn #words #wisdom #wisewords

They walked, enwrapped in the radiant chill of the now dust-ridden halls; the walls echoing with ghosts rousing the revelry of Victorian plays. Yet, an eerie stillness seemed to enshroud its very fabric. Dust, an ageless danseuse, decorated the stillness so gracefully. The foyer's grandeur plagued Durden's mind with all the thoughts that seldom terrified him. His body shook, but it was not the cause of any somatic facet. A sudden realisation pervaded his mind whole, "I don't know what I'm doing.". The words he had repeated for so long in his head slit through the placating quietude of the cathedral's domed sanctuary. "Anywhere - everywhere I'm going - just feels like I'm fumbling through life without the faintest idea of what I'm doing." Primm's absence had left him plunged into a dreary depression. It drew him back to his recurrent childhood memory; thwarting a bibulous man - with a fuller heart for the stink of booze than his own kin - in his attempts to thrash a rather faint, bony woman with a sleek figure, that he would, later in his life, assuredly recall must have been his parents. - Untitled. (1/?) ■■■■■■■■■■■■■ #bookworm #booknerdigans #booklover #booklovers #booklove #art #bookish #bibliophile #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #hope #spilledink #artwork #writerscorner #writerscommunity #amwriting #likeforfollow #lovewriting #poem #poemsporn #heart #poetry #quote #quotes #quotesoftheday #wordgasm #wordporn #words #wisdom #wisewords

🥀 10/14/19 9:57 am

I believe that, there are people, who can't make themselves understood by the world. No matter how talented these people are, they can't translate their inner self, their abstract, complex, beautiful yet terrifying picture of the world, their deep hidden tortures, and the knowledge that comes with it. They can only try. And they do try. Out of despair. But they never succeed. There are things that the ordinary human eyes are simply unable to see. These things, - quaint emotions and frightful thoughts - get stuck in the mist of these miraculous terrified poor souls' irises. The teardrops coming from their eyes are invisible. Or maybe they stream reversely, inwards. It's a cage, these solitary souls cannot escape whilst here. The cage of being misunderstood. They stuck in the excruciating art of loneliness. Their look is confused. The brightness in their eyes'll fade day by day. Until these once bright, flaring eyes entirely turn into glass. Then, when you look in these eyes, you'll see pure transparent crystal eyes. You'll se nothing at all, nothing but yourself. These dear, poor, antique eyes also crystallize their owner's whole body into a huge precious stone. After a while, some of these gems and crystals'll get recognized and analyzed may even get exhibited and'll be admired by ordinary people.. whilst others will be forgotten and stay hidden till the end of time. ... But all of them are Immortal. . . . . . . . . . . #me #night #wanderlust #solitude #peace #artblog #artblogger #artsy #darkart #aesthetic #darkaesthetic #tumblr #quote #quotes #poetry #writing #diary #spilledink #surreal #depression #mentalhealth #mentalhealthrecovery #outfits #grunge #goth #alternative #piercings #pierced #artistsoninstagram #instaart