[Sent from Mekia]
have persistence with all that stays strange in your heart. Attempt to cherish the
Second guesses themselves, as locked rooms and like books written in an unknown dialect.
Try not to now search for the responses. They can't presently be given to you since you could
not live them. It is an issue of encountering everything. As of now, you want to experience the
question. Maybe you will slowly, without seeing it, end up encountering the response, some far off day.
Robin Sharma[Sent from Authors world]
My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Allow it to deplete you of your everything.
Allow it to grip onto your back and burden you into possible nothingness.
Allow it to kill you and allow it to eat up your remaining parts.
For everything will kill you, both gradually and fastly, yet being killed by a lover is greatly improved.
-Erroneously yours, Charles Bukowski
@writerswrld
@writerswrld
Considerations encompass
Lost inside a brain
Nervousness strikes
Trapped in a sleeping disorder
Self-loathing floods
Self uncertainty and loss of certainty floats
Frailties thump on the entryways
Dread downers through the windows
It's a figment of his imagination
Swindled
Crazy
Crushed
Feeling reviled
That is the very thing it is a simple inclination nothing more
Suspicious with doubts
Schizophrenic from every one of the contemplations in his mind
Crippled
Discouraged
Subordinate
Discussed
Questioned
Underrated
Overlooked
Disliked
Unalleviated
Unarmed
Unaccompanied
Feeling abhorred
It's a figment of his imagination
He channels his aggravation
Furthermore, presently it's all in his pen
He etches it on the paper
Also, presently it's a figment of your imagination.
#evrydaypoem
@crulelife
Her eyes are far away,closed.
Secured to the skyline,
dainty line among here and gone until the end of time.
wishing to fly across
She keeps them closed,so different eyes could go
up her length following her bends that generally driven home,
her face is the memory
that will be conveyed to your entryway,
a package in an earthy colored sack. Simple to open and simple to toss out.
partake in her defects you can't right work they become a piece of you, then, at that point,
gradually scratch her off like an old paint and
get another coat.
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