Feelings On Play
  • LECTURAS 71
  • Votos 11
  • Partes 4
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  • LECTURAS 71
  • Votos 11
  • Partes 4
  • Hora <5 mins
Continúa, Has publicado mar 16, 2018
"Yeah i feel it there each time you pass across by in one of our memories"

"The heart racing sound i feel exploding in me to my lung each time you smile"

" Those goosebumps and anxiety rushes each time we have a conversation"

" That enlightenment Intimate happiness you feel ordering your favorite meal"

" That peace you feel inside after completely letting go and moving on"

Collection of familiar "That feeling" poems pieces we all one felt or will come across deep writing from Art to your heart. 

Pieces about what a heart can't get of mind. Of thoughts, feelings, places, people, memories, and joy. 

Somewhere you will be lost with the words yet discovering part of your soul. 

Because feelings on play continuing 
Welcome to deep stray of your thought in my words

Hope you enjoy!✨
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Poems of Pain and Solitude

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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.