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Every poem I write has a story behind so does this

I want to feel loved for once
and not the same time.
I wanna trust people again
but don't the same time.
I wanna smile like carefree
but heart feels ached.
I wanna feel safe
but I can't trust.
I try to let go off
but it repeats again and again.

There's something in my heart
a painful feeling of mine
inexpressible
that hurts me all time
and I act like I don't care
but only I know how I feel
maybe this is how it feels
when once you loved someone
deeply and you were hurt in every way.

AQUA BEACH
I love the breeze, Love walking on the beach.
Making castles of wet sand . Leaves fluttering like my heart ❤ Watching the glittery waves.
Hearing the birds chirp and fly in the violet blue red sky .
Tribe putting up the fire 🔥 by the side,
I walk by Thinking to join them .
Can smell the salty water and steak .
Found a shell under my toe So, Grey and yellow.
Looking at the sunset. I knew it was the best thing 😌 That evening.

Staying friends
Nothing really matters
now that I have learned
not to be ever an option
of anybody.
After so long I liked a guy.
A wrong guy
and I know it in my senses,
knowing we don't hold a future
but what do I do?
He makes me smile, blush,
my heart flutter like no one ever did
I like the way he puts his words
together.
Though he says,
he wants to give this a try.
I know he is a fuckboy,
so, I don't want to.
I know I will be wounded further more.
So holding on as friends
which I will let go off soon
because for him it's just my body
Saying 'NO' to dates
'NO' a response to start something new.
Fear of past repeating
or my wounds worsening
How do I tell him?
This is the best was we can live.

EXISTENCE
Sorry, for my ex
my friends who turned into snakes
and family who was never mine
they lost the good me
who would always give a helping hand.
Thank you
for the anxiety attacks
pain, trust issues,
depression and overthinking
that I deal with everyday
just to keep my existence.

Insecurities & Imperfection:
Truth is I'm too imperfect
it includes both from within and without.
May not be beautiful for everyone's sight
but, whoever sees
what's inside, will surely adore it
even if from far.
Truth is I'm insecure of many things
don't just choose to show
in fear of being bullied when they know.
I keep me so private
even from the one whom
I am closest to.
I don't want to die of that same pain again,
don't want to fall in the same pit twice.
They once pushed me.
They are not humans I say.
They are more of monsters!
that makes you feel so insecure
and down.
They speak things so mean.
Brown and blacks are not liked
for when it's skin tone,
but I don't understand
they still carry
red blood.
Then where's the difference?
aren't we all the same inside?
Laughed at, for acne marks
no matter
friend, relative, or a complete stranger.
All they care about is breaking hearts
and making me feel not good enough.
These monsters have a common goal,
they all just want to look down at me
and make me feel crushed.
Maybe all they want is to feel superior?
for their own insecurities.
Could they not just make fun?
or not give that look as if I am the monster?

“some people won’t see you regardless of how clear a picture of yourself you paint, because their idea of you won’t allow them to see you as anything else than what makes them comfortable. their misunderstandings of you are not your responsibility to manage.”
— iambrillyant
Finally
I can think of the past
Without reliving the pain
Look back on my toughest moments
And smile
Even laugh
Because I'm so proud of my former self
For the strength she had
She endured the worst so that we could finally
Feel alive

TED Talks for the New Year
Here are TED Talks that will give you a guide to a successful year
How to learn anything
Power food for the brain
Secret to self-control
Don't be a jerk to yourself
Building your identity capital
Improving your body language
What your future self wants
Saying Yes
Habits of original thinkers
Become the person you can't imagine
Designing the life you want
Be your own life coach
How to talk so that people listen
Curiosity over ambition
Life is your biggest project
How to achieve your most ambitious goals
our mom's would have had a better life if they weren't married so early to people they'd try to love all their life and fail miserably
Yes I saw no one hold me and I was alone so got up, growing and glowing 😊
And when the pain became too much
She let go of everything she was holding onto so dearly
Patiently waiting to see what, if anything, would hold onto her
Rain of pain
Perfect lines during the rain,
the rain is all about the pain,
pain from that someone who once said would never leave,
left me in the darkness and roaring screams.
I find myself in darkness now,
where do I go now?
tell me
tell me
oKAY so I was actually reading poems of another writer and I ended up writing this on her comment section so copy pasted edited and here you go new poem!

My One Only Sister

See, that gal She my beautiful sister.
Apart by distance, Always connected and close to my heart ❤.
She seems to be quiet? but I know how naughty she is.
Known her for five years now and she already my family.
I don't call her my best friend because there's no end .
Slaps me at my mistakes, Hugs me at my achievement
Gal you got a golden heart💛 Wish I met you earlier but no regrets Only love.
She seems to know What's wrongly right And rightly wrong .
Picks-me-up up at every fall. You got my back my gal.
If I die tonight Would wish to see you In my next life, As my sister again.
Broke Me Again
I saw you with another girl that evening.
I saw you with no signs of missing me.
I couldn't stand the sight the way you looked at her... that way. I thought it was only for me.
Felt like my world was shattering, pieces that were rolling to unknown places.
Never thought you would do this to me... Did you? Did you? Did you know this? How hard it was for me? How hard it was to trust another human being? It ended up being you. You again? another mistake?
Mistake of loving the wrong one, Trusting blindly? You did not deserve it.
You just broke me ... just broke me apart and I did not deserve it!

I absolutely love this piece of writing!
Stay
Its been 4 days, you havent yet walked out the door. My mind shows me different ways, I would end up broken hearted and on the floor.
I hated you so much, didn't like the way you acted around me. But now that I've felt your touch, I wonder if you miss being free.
I don't know what to do or what to say, you bring me joy, I cause you pain. Now that you're here, I hope you will stay, I don't want to play, if I lose the game.
~
©that-poetic-disaster
I JUST WANNA WRITE
I have a hidden identity
No one knew
but this was a wish of mine,
wish of being a writer
For a long time now...
I wanted to deliver messages,
messages that make one smile
And am smiling telling this to you:
'I am not in search for perfect lines
I just wanna write and keep going '.
It's okay it's not good today
But I wanna write better tomorrow.
There's always a message
I am sending through these works
And hope you keep smiling.
This was the first poem I published back then to introduce myself and tell for why I am writing.
Welcome here!
Hello everyone,
This is Cynthia Seven a writer of poems, short stories and elements that help you lead the life you want to. I also have built a website of my own "Worms Of New Era". I am here to explore, deliver content and find myself with more creativeness.
I am new here so if reading or writing poem or stories interests you, how about get to know each other.?
