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sophie.baker_. 27 August 2018 | Distraction

I always thought I'd end up having more

27 August 2018 | Distraction I always thought I'd end up having more to add to this, but it already says all I needed to say. | #poetry #poetryofinstagram #poem #poemsofinstagram #poet #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #shortpoem #distraction #flowers #root #writingcommunity #writing #originalpoem #originalwriting #mypoem #mywriting

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tracey8737. Zero, One, one, two, three, five, eight...on and on it goes.
The seque

Zero, One, one, two, three, five, eight...on and on it goes. The sequence is becoming more and more clear. The time we shared. The time we share. The time we will share as we always have. It's the time in between that brings us back time and time again. #thetimeinbetween #fibonaccisequence #twinflames #soulmates #alternateuniverse #parallelworlds #amwriting #originalpoem #poemsandsuch #poetryisnotdead #poet #wordsandsuch #entertainingmythoughts EMT #spiraluniverse📸: www.learning-mind.com Follow @tracey8737 on @mirakeeapp #mirakee #poems #poetry #writersnetwork #quotes #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writersofmirakee #wordporn #writing #writer

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troglobite67. No sorrow but that which 
mourns, soaked in, perhaps,
bleeding colors,

No sorrow but that which mourns, soaked in, perhaps, bleeding colors, or a damp earth, with no foreseeable sunrise or any certitude that tomorrow will be better. Memory swears off any sort of great happiness when we honor the vanished. All sorrow flows from this river, this season, of war’s dead. -troglobite67 #troglobitepoetry #memorialdayweekend #memorialday #soldiers #womensoldiers #originalpoem #shortpoem #igpoem #instapoem #typewriterpoem #micropoem #poetryflow #poetrybyme #poetrycommunity #poetryporn #poetryofinstagram #poetrysociety #poetrychallenge #poetryofinsta #poetryworld #poetryworld #poetrycorner #poetrygram #spilledpoetry #worldwidepoetry #poetryinmotion #poetryforthesoul #poetryclub #poetry #instapic

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miles112. And the plates fell to the floor. And the fists landed on the walls. A

And the plates fell to the floor. And the fists landed on the walls. And the windows in the living room opened. And the shop around the corner closed. And the ink on the paper dried. And the tides started to rise. And the lady at the corner no longer sells flowers. The sky was blue last night with a slight tinge of orange and mosquitos swarmed the park. I don’t know how things got this way but when I headed outside a breeze caressed my face and I lit a cigarette like I did countless times before you. And the mosquitoes covered my body as I walked. And it was pretty, in spite of the silence and the tides and the shops and heavy air and the words - #poem #poetry #originalpoem #poemsofinstagram #tide #water #park #misunderstanding #misunderstood #sad #alone #mosquito #mosquitobites #cigarette #positive #love #incomplete

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poetryandthoughtsbyb. I realized i’ve been posting a lot of sad stuff lately, here’s a littl

I realized i’ve been posting a lot of sad stuff lately, here’s a little something to lift our spirits up a bit. 💖 #poetry #originalpoem #originalpoetry #thoughts #poem #love #selflove #selfcare #strength #power #womenempowerment

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wjcca. The itsy bitsy spell jar
Fell into the castle mote
It floated long and

The itsy bitsy spell jar Fell into the castle mote It floated long and far And was retrieved by boat The treasures within Held tremendous power It would be a sin To unfurl such a flower Roll the dice Acquire a curse Salt, sugar, and spice Karma comes first Forever sealed Eternally preserved Its secrets never to be revealed And contents always conserved

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the.paranoid.poet. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud, It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres, love never fails✒️ . . . #poet #poetry #paranoia #paranoid #schizophrenic #schizophrenia #schizophrenicart #mentalhealth #coping #depression #newaccount #suicide #selfharm #sucidalthoughts #love #cute #lovepoem #heart #originalpoem #breakup #movingon #poetcommunity #poetsofinstagram #poets #art #wordplay #spokenword #spokenwordpoetry

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miles112. Today a train came by the station. I was smoking a cigarette under the

Today a train came by the station. I was smoking a cigarette under the bridge and I heard the train pass by and the wind was blowing in the trees and the leaves were shivering. Sometimes it’s difficult to stay in one place. When I was a kid, I packed my bag with a book and an old t-shirt and I walked to the door and headed downstairs. I don’t know where I wanted to go. All I knew was I had to leave. But then that feeling left and I stayed. A few years ago a woman wanted to start a family with me and asked me to move in. And I thought back to that distant day when as a child I packed my bag with a few things and tried walking away. And I thought maybe leaving would have been a mistake. - #poem #poetry #originalpoem #poemsofinstagram #kid #child #journey #train #cigarette #tree

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s.g.writes. Oh, not again.

Hold me, hold me,
always there to trap me.
Dizzy, dizz

Oh, not again. Hold me, hold me, always there to trap me. Dizzy, dizzy, my head's always spinning. Falling, falling, always there to catch me. Crashing, crashing, watching you get tired of me. Use me, use me, It's like I asked you to torment me! Toxic! Toxic! I love it when it kills me. Poison! Poison! I might need a paramedic. Doctor! Doctor! Am I your favorite patient? Over and over! My medication, my prescription, what's my diagnosis? Hindsight, it's so obvious. Love the rush you give me. Hate what it does to me. And still it's never enough for me. Oh, I'm so addicted. Bang my head against a wall, I feel nothing at all. Knocking on your door in the rain, let me in and numb my pain. Begging for forgiveness on your front porch, I'm on my knees, please show some remorse. You knew I'd be back, but you love to hear me hopeless. I can live without you, I swear! I just need a few more weeks with you. When it all calms down, I'm sitting here laughing Hands tied behind my back, my wrists bound tightly. Hands around my neck and baby, I'm smiling. Someone better knock some sense into me. Obsessed with how you control me. You say you're gonna leave me, you always come back to me. You say it just to scare me. Say without you I'd be nothing, I nod immediately. I do it just to please you. Then you call me baby and I fall back into you, of course I do. Oh, here I go again. - s.g. . . . #poetry #poems #love #heartache #books #stories #poemaccount #originalpoem #inlove #writing #angst #edge #poets #poet #poetsofig #notes #journal #feelings #emotions #smile #instapoet #quotes #quoteoftheday #words #poetrycommunity #f4f #lovely #happy #inspired #poetryislife

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aestheticallyinflames. “Now that I’m dead I know better then to wish for things. Because you

“Now that I’m dead I know better then to wish for things. Because you never know who could be listening and wishes are costly little things. I had foolishly whispered the words of my dreams into existence, heedless of misintention. For it was not the wistful contents of my fantasies that became a reality, but the flames of my nightmares. Be wary of whom grants your wishes, because Hell’s army is always looking for new recruits.” • |This poem/quote is mine and belongs solely to me. Please to not repost.| ___ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ ✖️ #poems #poemsofinstagram #quoteobsession #quotesofinstagram #poetry #quotes #firequotes #fireaesthetic #originalpoetry #originalquotes #readinglife #poetrycommunity #readmorepoetry #aestheticquotes #justread #allaboutpoems #poemsociety #fire #flames #loveonfire #bookish #originalpoem #happyreading #upinflames #firepoem #firelovers #pyromaniac #littlebitpyromaniac #aestheticallyinflames

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choon.hui. .
The world goes by.
Still,
Where I stand.

The type of longing,
The t

. The world goes by. Still, Where I stand. The type of longing, The type of wishing, The type of hope. Oh, how sweet it sounds. Will there be a day? _______________________ When happiness became a luxury. A commodity so rare that even the thought of it brings about thrills. Have I lost myself once again? Was I ever found, to begin with?

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nicky_doe_. - Untitled

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nicky_doe_. - Anguish

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- Anguish Thanks for reading 💕 . . . . . #poem #poetry #originalpoem #originalpoetry #reading #writing #thoughts #fakehappy #fakehappiness

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zariazariazaria. I’m writing again.

I’m writing again.

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jasmin.rise.

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cagedfeelingss. •3/3•Focus on what you can do and not on what you can’t do. See reject

•3/3•Focus on what you can do and not on what you can’t do. See rejection as a sign of redirection and not a sign of incompetence. #motivationtokeepgoing . . . . #writingcommunity #bymepoetry #thesouke #mentalhealthadvocate #mywriting #papeachureads #canadianpoet #dailypoetry

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jasmin.rise.

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jasmin.rise. Love me, and I'll love you back.
Hate me, and I will probably still lo

Love me, and I'll love you back. Hate me, and I will probably still love you back.

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Leaves unfurl and dance in the warm breeze knowing their frivolities will eventually be conquered by winter’s curtain. With a dizzying bow, they share their seasoned wisdom: No point in holding on, for if you do not let go, you will surely be pushed out by the upcoming. But don’t be afraid of falling... While the ground may seem far and you may feel frail, there is delight in the flutter and flight— and certainly no need to stay composed; So go on and break right apart, make a colorful scene, display all that was your vivid life! Because the ground will thaw Someday, and you will be Somewhere else, something new Still dancing, blithe as you like. Because all is transience: a wayward, fanciful foxtrot, from one stage to the next. . . . Happy spring. A bow to all that which brought us to this present moment. 🍁 . . #originalpoem #poetry #poetrycommunity #instapoet #instapoetry #seasons #change #inspiration #inspirationalquotes #metaphor #naturephotography #naturelovers #changes #movement #cycles #decay #renewal

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ashholmes_poetry. (description:)
tears burn through my skin,
almost as if they are made

(description:) tears burn through my skin, almost as if they are made up of holy water, like the demon trapped in me is trying to take control, but i think we all know he already is clawing at my back, does he know i could not care if he hurts me? -ashholmes_poetry . . . [Tags:] #poet #poetssociety #poetryisnotdead #poetryofinstagram #poetryporn #poetsdaily #poetry #poetsofinstagrams #poetrycommunity #poems #poem #freeverse #original #originalpoem #writingcommunity #write #writing #writers

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4allthethingsicouldntsay. For picture prompt @thegridbeatsstrong Image by @nicolasbruno .
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For picture prompt @thegridbeatsstrong Image by @nicolasbruno . _____________________ We aren't fools to hold the can to our ears, expecting to hear the ocean. Like the shell on the beach, it holds the sound of our hearts rushing through the universe, hoping for a connection. One string to tie to the end of my can. "Can you hear me now?" reception. And we just drift along, till someone comes along and cuts the line. Leaving more questions than answers. Someone with a better plan, a better can. A clearer line. Better waters to dive in. But I'm still hoping you're out there. I'm listening for your ocean. I'm still waiting for you to pick up. I'm still waiting to hear your breathing on the other end. I'm still hoping no one will cut it. "Can you hear me?" __________________ ||| Hello? ||| 05.24.19 ||| • @4allthethingsicouldntsay#originalwriting #originalpoem #igwriters #writerscommunity #art #artistsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #4allthethingsicouldntsay #freeverse #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #leapoffaith #writing #poetryisnotdead #untamedpoet #poetryandprose #creativewriting #spilledink #writingoffthecuff #womenwhowrite #womenwhowritepoetry #yourheartbeatslive @artlixirphoto @yourheartbeatsstrong @madpropslive @closerlivespoetry @yourheartbeatslive

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onehardlook. When I finally understood that it's all about me, my life changed.  It

When I finally understood that it's all about me, my life changed. It's not selfish to focus on yourself because that's all you can do. You can't live for somebody else, decide anything for anybody else, or control anybody else's behaviors. This is the hardest thing anyone can accomplish because, frankly, everyone I know does this, some everyday. This is especially hard in relationships with significant others and with parenting. I have even found it difficult with friends at times. I am the only person I need to make happy. While I have responsibilities to my family and friends, I cannot control their happiness or the decisions they make. So, if I ever over-step my bounds, forgive me and call me out on it. I'm still learning. . . #originalpoem #lifelessons #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetryslam #codependency #writerscommunity #selfcare #mysideofthestreet #communityofpoetry #poetry #poetsandwriters #poem #writersofinstagram #therapy #poetrydaily #recovery #writersofinstagrampoetry #writersofig #endorseme #thewritersturf #boundaries #poetrycommunity #serenity

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