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Naana Soul
Sylvia Plath has nothing on me She told the world, anyone that cared about her woes and little wins, in poems that sold copies and some that were shared i tell the world and anyone that can read my poems stories of other people, hiding bits of myself in them the world did not care enough, they lost a kindred soul She tried, you could see in her stanzas and verses that she did everyday with every line in her little book she fought the ghosts that would haunt her and call her they never stopped, they haunted and haunted her till she said yes yes to them and no to the world that could care less yes to the ghosts that came to see her everyday with every line no to the world that had eyes but couldn't see her slipping away Sylvia Plath has nothing on me not yet -nsoul Sylvia plath #steps
Alok Vishwakarma "आर्ष"
आँख को कर बन्द निज मन हिन व्यथा को तर्ज़ दे करती रहूँ जो कह रहा दिल त्रस्त नज़राना... आज जीने की तमन्ना छोड़ कर बढ़ मैं चली उस लोक को जो ज़िन्दगी भर रहा अनजाना... To Sylvia Plath... My Dedication... As A Poet... #alokstates #yqbaba #yqdidi #immortal #words #burdensofdream #lifelessons #sylviaplath
To Sylvia Plath... My Dedication... As A Poet... #alokstates #yqbaba #yqdidi #immortal #words #burdensofdream #lifelessons #SylviaPlath
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“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.” —Sylvia Plath “Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
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My life being like the darkness of the dungeons, in all hues of blues I remembered to smile. Absorbing all rays, charring me. Oft times I smiled at my loved ones, alas! receiving the nonchalant smirks. For every love's stimuli, it responded With red rage and consigns . Like the refugees of the outskirts, castigated and looked down upon. Vanishing were images in photographs, In the album that was close to my heart. I wish the hiraeth exists for me too! Contrary,i'm on excavation for the home . I live by feeding morsels of wistful sham, The daggers clenched by the same blood Pierced my heart whenever I embraced them. But Still masquerading smiles and convalescence, Revolving around the sun with the earth, Being the same ,like bag of sand, pummeled. I leaked down to ashes , Vanishing somewhere in the vast sky, With the wreath on my grave standing by. ©black guy Like and share and highlight. Ummm that's a poem very close to me. Don't plagiarise. It's kind of a dark poetry. If you like reading dar
sonu's world
Nature at its best, a peaceful and a fresh nature in an asset to our lifes. ©sonu's world Love nature #nature #Nature
Krish
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