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I suppose I am happy.. When I am with my friends
Throwing my head back and covering my mouth
As I shake with laughter.. At a joke someone just made 😇

But then the day turns out to not night
And my carefree grin turns into an unexplainable sadness... 😳

I lay in bed.. Thinking about all the things I could say
All the things that I afraid to admit
Even with only my mind..💕 It's nights like these when I realize
I am many things
I am happy and sad
Outgoing and shy
Rambunctious and quiet ☝️ But mostly
I am empty ☺️ #lovethispoem

Aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana;
Dengan kata yang tak sempat diucapkan kayu kepada api yang menjadikannya abu.

Aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana;
Dengan isyarat yang tak sempat disampaikan awan kepada hujan yang menjadikannya tiada.

Sapardi Djoko Darmono
#abaikancaption #lovethispoem

"Have you ever loved a rose? And bled against her thorns? And swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn?" 🌹⚡️👽❤️ #latenightpost #lovethispoem

Never play the princess when YOU can
be the queen:
rule the kingdom, swing a scepter,
wear a crown of gold.
Don’t dance in glass slippers,
crystal carving up your toes --
be a BAREFOOT AMAZON instead,
for those shoes will surely shatter on your feet.
Never wear only pink
when you can strut in crimson red,
sweat in heather grey, and
shimmer in sky blue,
claim the golden sun upon your hair.
Colors are for everyone,
boys and girls, men and women --
be a verdant garden, the landscape of Versailles,
not a pale primrose blindly pushed aside.

Chase green dragons and one-eyed zombies,
fierce and fiery toothy monsters,
not merely lazy butterflies,
sweet and slow on summer days.
For YOU can tame the most brutish beasts
with your wily wits and charm,
and lizard scales feel just as smooth
as gossamer insect wings.
Tramp muddy through the house in
a purple tutu and cowboy boots.
Have a tea party in your overalls.
Build a fort of birch branches,
a zoo of Legos, a rocketship of
Queen Anne chairs and coverlets,
first stop on the moon.

Dream of dinosaurs and baby dolls,
bold brontosaurus and bookish Belle,
not Barbie on the runway or
Disney damsels in distress --
you are much too strong to play
the simpering waif.
Don a baseball cap, dance with Daddy,
paint your toenails, climb a cottonwood.
Learn to speak with both your mind and heart.
For the ground beneath will hold you, dear --
know that you are free.
And never grow a wishbone, daughter,
where your backbone ought to be. #lovethispoem #formydaughter

💐"I hope you are blessed with a heart like a wildflower. Strong enough to rise again after being trampled upon, tough enough to weather the worst of the summer storms, and able to grow and flourish even in the most broken places!" - Nikita Gill- 🌸🌼🌸🌼🌸🌼
Schönen Montag 😘💕
Happy Monday !!!
#wildflowers #enjoythemoment #lovethispoem

"Have you ever loved a rose,and watched her slowly bloom🌹. And as her petals would unfold, you drew drunk on her perfume"..🥀 #tb #lovethispoem #snapchat

She had blue skin, and so did he.
He kept it hid, and so did she.
They searched for blue their whole life through
Then passed right by
And never knew.
#masks #wherethesidewalkends #blue #lovethisdress #lovethispoem

"From the outside its easy to think somebody has it all because my hair is curled and my cheeks are intentionally fleshed.I must not have a care in the world.And they assume if you cannot see it then its not their.As if pain did not exist unless your bleeding out but sometimes the most painful demons are the ones you can't see."-Meghan Reinks #whatAnxietyfeelslike#lovethispoem#vscocam

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


This is my favorite poem I love it so much! 💖💖💖. "Gentle and blue, in my heart, planet earth I love you" #poem #planetearth #mihaeljackson #truepoet #lovethispoem #loveyall

Did you hear about the Rose that grew from a crack in the concrete... #Tupac #Makaveli #Pac #LovethisPoem #09131996

"Have you ever loved a rose? And bled against her thorns? And swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn?" 🌹⚡️👽❤️ #latenightpost #lovethispoem

You were just like the moon,
So lonely, so full of imperfections,
But just like the moon you shine in times of darkness. --Sarah Boswell
✨🌙✨🌃 #fullmoon #lovethispoem #vibes #nofilter #laluna #bellaluna #nightsky #lookonup

It was impossible of course. But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming. - Laini Taylor. My favourite poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge. #poetrylovers #poetrywriters #poets #poetsofinstagram #poetrytolove #lovethispoem #instagrampoetry #famouspoets #famouspeople #poetrycommunityofinstagram #samueltaylorcoleridge


終究無法妥協,但至少夢地快樂著,如原生民謠裡輕迭的瘋狂,順手瓶酒引人醉。紙醉金迷之際保有清醒,是你的天賦,直到夢想張揚前,在論斷蟄伏後。 「依然倔強地可愛。」 #lovethispoem #night

I don’t know what living a balanced life feels like
when I am sad
I don’t cry I pour
when I am happy
I don’t smile I glow
when i am angry
I don’t yell I burn
the good thing about feeling in extremes is
when I love I give them wings
but perhaps that isn't such a good thing cause
they always tend to leave
and you should see me
when my heart is broken
I don't grieve
I shatter
- Rupi Kaur ❤️
#rupikaur #lovethispoem #girl #b&;w #blackandwhite #tbt #me #instagirl #italiangirl #moments #instamoment #instapic #blackandwhitephoto #instaphoto #lovephotography #instagood #poetry #poem #girls #girlpower #beautiful #instapoetry #longhair #beautifulmoments #trip #tb #reflection #myself

Celestial. Confusing. Crafty. Cold.
That she is, 
She has casted a spell on me,
That can only be broken by her. 
A distinguished walk,
The childlike enthusiasm, 
An enigmatic character,
Her signals are vague,
She is full of anonymity.
Marked with beauty, a mask hides her personality
The possessor of the key to my heart, 
She is a mystery.
Ph @grazburi
#witchpoems #witch #mistery #love #spell #lovethispoem #enigma #onlyalittlepartofpoem #photography #photo #venice #water #bridge #position #lights

Sonnets LX.
So do our minutes hasten to the end;
Each changing place with that which goes before.
In sequent toil all forward do contend.
Nativity, once in the main of light,
Crawls to maturity , wherewith being crown’d,
Crooked eclipses ‘gainst his story fight,
And Time, that gave, doth now his gift confound.
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth,
And delves the parallels in beauties brow;
Feeds on the rarities of nature’s truth,
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow.
And yet, to times in hope, my verse shall stand,
Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
~William shakespeare - Sonnets LX
#poem #poetry #photograph #relax #resonance #tea #thequeentea #changesus #dontweall #williamshakespeare #sonnetsLX #lovethispoem

An extract of a poem called "My Honest Poem" by Rudy Francisco, from his book, "Helium".
#buttonpoetry #rudyfrancisco #lovethispoem 😍

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