fluffywrites73

Anyone on Instagram?? 

_Night_Rose_

@fluffywrites73 Sounds like a great idea. 
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fluffywrites73

I was just thinking to make a poetry pg out there so if here on wattpad there is anyone who is also on ig we could support each other
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adropofhumanity

a token of kindness [ 18th july 2023 ] 
          
          insecure poems, confident aches; inspired decades yet everyday a death. stretching silences, concrete words; homes that melt and walls that echo. floating feet, rotten flowers; waves that pause in an ocean that seamlessly flows. 
          
          fluttering thoughts, fiddling feelings; coloured mouths and disappearing promises. hibernating lights and travelling darknesses; lingering lilacs and luminescent shadows. 
          
          minds of pearls, mouths of venom; do not lose by playing to their strengths. corridors of history, weaponsied love; transient nor malleable. fragile loneliness, screaming insecurities;  not every sunset has to be colourful. 
          
          sun of rain, thunders of frustration; mornings like amnesia, cloudless burdens. midday pride, repentance heavy; grief stricken victories, blackbird joys. mansions of footsteps, tears of dreams; we are all graves carrying the dying spark of life in us. 
           #adropofhumanity 

adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [ 10th july 2023  ] 
          
          mountains and decorators, exhaustion and evil eye; surviving bones and careless finds. funeral floods and tumbling sorrows; forests and bridges of laughters and morals. feelings migrated, clouds and dresses; that which rains does not always bring about harvest. 
          
          clocks of manners, a road of residences; hearts like maples marked along fences. pictures of politeness, smiles like wounds; world a death of another, burial grounds like jasmine blooms. 
          
          mornings of questions, blurred evening attempts; youth of trial and error, life a honeycomb aged. dreams of wounds, dreams like a father's disappointment; storms like swaying birth, storms sometimes like corpses of discipline.  
          
          disassociated honour, ribbed filters; what binds is not glue, rather, mutual respect. eastern wind and crepuscular billows; howling books and silent words. the majesticness of months yet the solemnity of years; to the hearts that wriggle with pain, silence is delicate, thin ice-like elegance. 
           #adropofhumanity 

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-jabImetYou-

Heyy dear 
          Sorry for taking your time! 
          
          I have come up with a brand new book "HER PSYCHO LOVER".
          Please do check it out, I am sure you won't regret your decision!
          
          Thank you ❤️
          Have a wonderful day/night <33
          
          
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SereneEmaan

"You're not here to please other people, or to live up to their standards of beauty and perfection. You're not here to frame yourself in another's image of what is worthy of loving. You're here for you. If you feel beautiful, no one else has the right to tell you otherwise. If you know that you're enough, then others don't have the right to make you feel differently. And if they do, if they try to lower your self-worth or change you to fit into their concept of 'beauty' or their idea of 'perfection' - then you must hold on to yourself as tightly as you can, because that's when you know that you must let them go."❤️☁️

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