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FN inspired

Build it anyway! A world misplacing its gods runs on borrowed settings and calls it virtue. My toolkit stays small: a spark, a question, a refusal to synchronize. Strength was never the crime — only the mislabel. I patch the void, update myself manually, step out of the herd … read more

Swoon

Edgar my Edgar 💛💛💛

You can never stand in the same shower twice

I stand in the shower Water streams down my forehead Creating a delicate flow at the tip of my nose Water pooling on my eyelashes Just enough that my eye remains open Observing every drop And it’s perfect I remain still To stay here as long as I can Pondering how many times I’ve done the… read more

A glimpse of hope

Simply a glimpse into an alternate life I could live A depiction of what could be, built brick by hypothetical brick But this house of ideals is flimsy, stripped down and ripped apart with but a whisper from a vulnerable heart This heart is homeless A vagabond that wanders, searching for safety in… read more

A sheep in wolf’s clothing

In shadows deep where silence calls, I wear a mask, I blend with thralls. With whispered words, I play the game, In wolf's attire, I stake my claim. Yet underneath this crafted guise, A timid heart, a soft reprise. I dance and bow to every jest, But night unveils the hidden quest. … read more

Poetry

Wolf in sheep’s clothing

A wolf in sheep’s clothing, I believed your guise, You spoke as though I were a child lost in lies. Your whispers pricked with sharpness, veiled disdain, While casting shadows on my fragile name. You claim concern, yet scorn with every frown, Upturning conversations, dragging me down. … read more

You changed me

I changed for you, a shape unclear, A silhouette of dreams once bright, In shadows of your whispered need, I bent and broke to seek your light. And yet, you shifted like the tide, While I, a shell, lost what was me, My heart’s true voice reduced to goals, A puppet bound, but never… read more

Throwback to 2018

The days pass by but the picture kept the beautiful memories of that day which was unbeatable Peace. Joy. Love.

Every day I wake up and strike one day off the calender

Every day I wake up and strike one day off the calender I wonder If I'm the writer Or just the spectator Is the story mine Or am I just another character? The constant passage of time Leaves me with loops of seven to nine The clock keeps hitting me right on time The stress i feel is not even… (edited) read more

Be my favourite color of life

Brave

You can be scared or You can be brave You can sleep or You can fight without giving fate It's taste of turn You can give up or You can choose to bear the pain of run (That's not so fun!) You can fall, lose and get lost But that will still be better Then being a corpse Acting dead and… read more

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A little reminder for today❤️

In search of you

In search of you I have found countless people in cue But none of them was like you I should stop Maybe just pause Wait and watch You played your role And that was all afterall.. Nahi?

Holy gothic 🖤🖤

Do you wanna hear a story? THE HERALD Arrow and bow drawn upon a messenger from the West. Fire, torch, and tattered cloths lie in a sky-blue chest. Battered boots and a message; armed and ready, the champion. He leaves his steed behind, at the border between the wall and the ground. Night… read more

Alone but not lonely

I walk alone beneath the moon, with my own heart as my sweetest tune. No one beside me, yet I’m alright, I’ve learned to enjoy my own quiet night. I need no crowd to make me whole, I’ve found my peace within my soul. So let me wander, let me roam— I may walk alone, but I am home.

One of my favourite poems ❤️❤️

3 am Thoughts

If Lust is the only thing I can wake in men I don't feel like liking them A friend, a protector, a companion for life. Is there someone who would make me his wife. Explore the world Explore the mind Keeping the heat, Keeping it kind. A safe place to rest A person to call "home" To build, to… read more

*Written by AI

Blue is the sapphire sea beneath a blazing sky, Where turquoise waves glitter and deep horizons lie.

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After 4 months of being here in Saudi Arabia, It is just now that I opened these handwritten letters from my co nurses from the Philippines. Nothing hits quite like a handwritten note that reminds you that you're valued, and appreciated..I am missing being the preceptor and mentor for new nurses… read more

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We're all holographic can't you see? Everything all at once in a single point called now The waves that comes to shore, never did left A single drop in the ocean makes ripples But no difference to the rest Torn between escaping but to nowhere Everything is and will be and it's all the same The in… read more

Scared

I was scared Scared of insecurities Scared of uncertainties Scared of things that life brings Scared of the stares Scared of the sighs Scared of everything That has ever made me feel I'm not right But gone are the days Insecurities are no more the death stare I'm still imperfect The facial… read more

"My Muse"

When I first saw him, I won’t say I felt butterflies. I felt my brain dizzy, or that I couldn’t stop thinking. Rather than saying it like that, I don’t even realize that he is the one for me. I saw him once, then twice, and then I visited his world in this world. It was beautiful— unlike… read more

Intertwined souls 💕

Even in the darkest night, there is always a light waiting to be found. (edited)

I seek kindred souls who find meaning between the lines, Where unspoken emotions intertwine with eloquent designs. Perhaps our serendipitous meeting becomes a verse untold, A connection woven from words, profound and bold.

GPS

I wish I could say anything with the confidence my GPS has when it tells me to turn down some unnamed, dirt road.

"Forgotten Letter"

Some letters are meant to be forgotten, forbidden. I wrote thousands of letters, and this is one of them. I never dared to send it, scared of the consequences of what never got to happen but had already taken shape in my head. The image was so clear that I began to believe it was true. I… read more

A soul once wandered through the ruins of what it had known, Until a serendipitous connection made the silence its own. A new presence breathed life into a heart grown still, And suddenly, yesterday felt distant, and tomorrow felt real.

What is your favorite color?

Colors swirl in thoughts, unkempt What is my favorite? A query unspent. Not pink's embrace, nor blue’s calm hue, These shades differ, diverging from you. Perhaps black for the shadow you cast, Or white for the innocence lost, gone fast. In clarity’s fight, I chase the unseen, Oh yes,… read more

Lunch break 😁

Feed‑drop spark: posture shaped like time misbehaving in the margins of its own draft. Fresh‑coat stories shed on contact — ontology refusing the edit. Data mutters through the stance, leaking old blueprints into the scroll. Adaptation performs its little monologue; entropy footnotes the… read more

Even if I can never call you mine, I just want you to know how deeply I love you, my love...

To the one who holds my heart... "Even if I can never possess you, I want you to know that I love you." Yes, even without the right to hold you as my own, I wish you knew how profoundly I adore and cherish you. But expressing this fondness, this deep devotion, hasn’t been as easy as I once… (edited) read more

"love or Price"

I use words like weapons because I’m afraid of what happens when I put them down. I was taught that love always comes with a price— a sacrifice, a loss. But why should loving you mean losing them? Why should I have to hurt the hands that held me just to hold yours? If love is meant to… read more

Inspired by K drama Our Sticky Love

Seedless No memory to seed it. No prior crystal to copy. And still the sugar finds a shape. He said the word before the truth existed— just enough disturbance to start the lattice. She takes his form the way liquid takes a container it has never seen, because something in… read more

Untitled (Condition, not room)

Not a room — a condition. Light recalibrates when I enter the frame — not avoidance, just altered protocol. Signals move freely through the structure, bright, uninterrupted, as if the medium has been reprogrammed to route around me. I remain the unindexed constant, present, but excluded from the… read more

Seasons🍁✨

For every season has its gentle pace, A time for striving and a time for grace, A quiet moment when the heart can breathe, And leave behind the worries it would wreathe..

Love or infatuation

What is love, against infactuation It seems the same, it feels the same but, I don't even know you, we've never even met But seeing your photos, hearing your voice Hangs heavy on ny chest. How your smile seems aimed at me Forgetting that a million others, also see. Just a flicker in a starry… (edited) read more

Apple of my eye💕 You've totally captured my gaze, my feelings, and all my heart ❤️ ✨ Can I be one?🍀😉

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Deep

The Toll

Every decision takes its toll A reflection of action etched on the soul Resist not the deepest loves pull In its neglect will be your own hearts cull Forgetting what was brings hope for new A path forward carved by two Faith given though only earned by few Giving in to love anew The toll paid… (edited) read more