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Source channel @PensivePost · Post #4821 · Jan 25

Phoenix Like a Phoenix, I rise from the ashes Of my broken past And my tears They heal my wounds As I fly away To reach the stars And the moon. -TheHealingSoul #poetry#inspiration#review

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@PensivePost · Post #5837 · 06/27/2022, 08:27 PM

Out of place Out of pictures I know you're put off It's for many, i guess It's quite funny by the window As i reached In the pencil case, is a letter erased Covering up, my metamorphosis Is Sui generis, don't even know the fuck that means It leaves stains on tissues, holding and covering my eyes sometimes Overdramatic loser As i hold my breath forever sometimes It's not gone I'm serious, i may be frustrated Writing same lines over and over I keep a ciggerate lit pressed on my shoulder Burning flesh like that time i saw two dead bodies covered in grease lifted over Burned in electric oven As their ashes rises somewhere I don't believe in heaven So it might mix into the water that i drink I mean, it's filtered My flesh burn elapsed several days A rebellious naive act Young age to blame I'm still young Just trying a little harder As this time i fall from life I might never start over Now you know why Yea? Your dreamy eyes catches off guard Like i know you want me unravel goodness In me I know you don't exist but still The question lingers, is it even a question Not good at much of anything off of the list And somewhere i know ain't gonna be missed, So Let me pullover some more the blanket I'm lost, i guess Alone and i trek between the foggy mountains Spiralling inside the fog My own self mythologies Of Gods and ambitions Surface out on the unconcerned eyes I know you don't care Bamboozled by electricity I might sing this lullaby out in the lamppost Lighten road, screaming out of my life And there's somehow an Ad Nauseam Certainly Rippling through your empty hallroom space How about address every wrongs i've done Or how about change all of me Present myself for you to see I can't even get my ass to college It's a drag How my god has made me Is it even possible to come out Come home Where the house is broken Polyphony of silence and creepy smile masks It's just life We drift past our abuses We drift past the betrayals Cause it's not good standard civil standing Said probably by Uncle Sam But my digression has a point As Chocolate cake covered with more chocolate tastes nice, you were there that day, in real, in flesh, just my ego drunk like an alcoholic mess, and after then It clicked Love happens in seconds And hop into the bed It's maximum loving you wanna try. Just kidding It's a joke Clock's swirling upon the rotting past unknown And ugly? Well i am your guy This thing is too long And i might be too gone But make it last the beloved ones on your arms Till it sinking inevitable loss And gone Like a ash somewhere Possibly in my glass of water #poetry#review

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@PensivePost · Post #5831 · 06/17/2022, 09:31 AM

In Love With Death I am crying to release myself From the shackles of death; My tears are turning into vapors Against my warm cheeks That are burning because of The salt in my oozing sweat. I am barely able to take a step; And yet I am pushed to walk To feel the bruising pain of The fetters around my ankles. Holding an old and rusty cup Of a few gulps of dirty water, And walking with clumsy steps, With my hands inside the cuffs: Which are designed such that The fingers turn hard and stiff; They cannot clasp anything Except for heavy rocks of burden. After a lifetime of carrying them I am thrown in a deserted land Like an unfed defenseless animal. My mouth is parched of thirst, And I cannot even bring the cup To my lips as it cuts my wrists That will make me bleed to death. I want to take a few breaths To live a few moments more, Even in this dying hope To get a glimpse of you. Because you know my darling, You are worth dying for. Even a hazy memory of you Adds a drop of life in me. It is time; I surrender to death By getting fed into the inferno. I shout and scream for mercy; My screeching throat tears open Until it exudes tiny drops of blood; But they are vaporized instantly Due to the blaze of the raging fire. But something flashed before my eyes A moment before my last breath; Then I smiled and embraced my end. With you always by my side, I was never left alone! You were my guardian angel. So I was not unfortunate after all: To have no bonds, no memories, No sorrows, no joys, no love - A life without struggles or feelings! If I had absolutely nothing to lose, I would have left empty-handed With nothing to leave behind, Except for loneliness and regret. Instead, I realized how lucky I was: With my share of love and joy, I had something precious to lose, Something which I left behind; That made my life worth living. © Amit Herlekar #poetry#review

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@PensivePost · Post #5828 · 06/13/2022, 12:00 PM

Got Falling in love with taking care of myself, Falling in love to be a new version of myself. When The Infinite number of thoughts swirled around in the galaxy of my mind, A question sprung to my mind "am I still real"? The ecosystem got me to feel The universe inside me is infinite, to strike me up to not being trapped in the time loop where people Burrowed in a giant puddle of trauma. It's the high time I fled and left all the problems in a heap behind, When I was hunted by their words, haunted by their changing colors, and the dark shadow, was drowned in their successive sarcasm, ultimately these took a shape of a murder knife to kill me, and I flew away like air and raised. I am the colorful ocean, leaping and wide Welling and I bear in the tide. I am a crest of the wave, And a Thunder deafening the ears, a Lighting blinding the eyes The wind cooling the field and flesh. The fog swirled thickly around me when I clung unwaveringly to dreams before it dies Held fast to dreams For when it fades away from me, broken wings got their place to fly to the sky again. I am still real I am still here. Aliya Nahid #review #poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5823 · 06/10/2022, 05:39 PM

Illusion The way you left without blinking Got me thinking We were nothing but illusion Every night, I sit on my bed thinking Is he feeling this too? This heavy load in my heart This burning feeling in my gut And these foggy waves on my mind I could ask you to stay But there's nothing left to say You're a closed door That I should stop knocking Cause I don't live there anymore And there's no one inside for me I will walk away You won't even hear my footsteps You'll never know how I felt Rosemène Saint Louis🥀 #review #poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5820 · 06/10/2022, 04:50 AM

Why I can't?? Sometimes I am not accepting myself and just giving pain to my self without any reason.. Why I can't?? Sometimes my hazitation cross all limits and I can't talk and even I can't utter a word.. Why I can't?? Many times I am sad because of only me and I can't share with anyone and just dying inside.. Why I cany?? I love to be the part of everything but every time I am not ready because I am afraid of others recation.. Why I can't?? I am always afraid of that how people judge me and I can't do the necessary things even eating in front of others.. Why I can't?? People don't love me I think because I can't think straight. I always think bad results and don't attempt the thing.. Why I can't?? My nature is to be with people and to inspire others but I can't even inspire myself.. Why I can't?? World is always ready to accept me but I can't sahre my sadness with them.. Why I can't?? I love to do all and Iove to play and I want be like others but because of me I can't.. Why I can't?? Love is always a beautiful thing I loved many but I can't share and just feel the pain of ignorance.. Why I can't?? Like other I can't be the same and I can't be the normal like others but I am different, but I can't prove yet.. Why I can't?? I am special, I don't want anyone but I want someone who protect me and who loves me who takes care of me. Can I get him?? Should I... Sometimes I can't even get reason for crying, buti can't stop my eyes with tears... Can I.... #poetry by Jaydeep Chauhan Read #review

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@PensivePost · Post #5816 · 06/09/2022, 06:33 AM

They are just songs until experience give them meanings They are just lyrics until they draw you and that feeling People are just strangers until they become a sweet memory Buildings are just some bricks until it separates you and me Life is hard but without you it would be worse Not see that pretty face would be a curse Let's hold on until next year to celebrate the Valentine together I'll be waiting for you with that smile and flower -Saloni Garg #review#poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5800 · 06/03/2022, 09:01 AM

In the silence as the dead soul.. The sound of my voice calling your name in the void, Woke up the sleeping nights.. The burning flames from the cry of an unspoken words, The rage in an unexpressed feelings between the first kiss and the last good bye,, the glow in the drops of painful tears,,, the shade of bright colors in the bleeding heart,,,, Made the twinkling stars feel a twinge of envy... Everything turned to visual poetry, When the smoke from floating cloud draw your portrait, And never in my life my lungs ever craved more to inhale a smoke that toxic to life... ~failed engineer #review #poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5797 · 06/01/2022, 05:58 PM

Promises are broken someday Secrets are spoken someday Lies lead to truth one day Nothing was hiden yesterday Nothing will be today.. Its a manifest world of actuality anyway #review#poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5794 · 06/01/2022, 11:10 AM

Sing with me; There's no one around to the rhythm of tune, it's just the breeze Gently whistling... Hold my hands; And dance with me in the mild light, it's a smile from the moon Melodiously glistening... Kiss my lips; And be in my arms, to fusion of sounds it's an applause from the night Rhythmically fading... #poetry#review

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@PensivePost · Post #5772 · 05/27/2022, 08:35 AM

A4 Djinns are in the counter Fulfilling your wishing Come to the mall Or Go online Discounts on things you never needed You want it, like Sugar Diabetic nation, how beautiful it is Hello there, the name is Luci You seem distraught You crying ? this tissue with military grade fabric might help This medicine for your mental health might help You want more of it, everything all at once Processed to the point of void at lunch The Authority is mine And the Hostile Fuckers are kneeling down throwing away their pride It’s nothing but Money #review#poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5771 · 05/27/2022, 08:35 AM

Contemporary Helplessness and Belated conceptions – Part A A1 What my soul looks at me, What do you see Mirroring features of people in street How degrading would it be If you roll out now on an chilling breeze If you texted and never Roll up your sleeves Don’t you see, every man is greed And every Penny is stolen Like those unfeasible please You know it’s guided destruction Your worth is more than molten Bodies under the sunlight reaping souls A virtuous suicide Kind of thinking when you eat It’s the stories of sunkissed memories And unfiltered adventures elders speak of You never feel in this sanitary ward. The rocks make you happy only How you live so long How you know so much of me ? Aren’t I buried you deep in that winter snow When unable to find her cost of life When unable to find a way of life How unable it felt when expectations That can’t be avoided as I did many before How young feel like How is it to feel old It’s a life of mediocre In a limbo of Money and gold A2 It’s not magic, it’s ravenous growth Over my shoulder, it’s cold and jittery You felt it when you touched And the phone’s battery is dead You want the cable, is it ? Nocturnes, playing silently ripping the lazuli In lights of unknown Won’t you wanna see it, One more time The speaker works as a charm like it used to Mariage d’amore Won’t your subtle sarcasm sting me One more time Won’t you come home with stiff shoulders And I sweep through your head as if Everything’s alright It ain’t much, but the home is an idea we cherished It’s not magic, it’s sweet like candies It’s Ruh Gulab, your presence is like a shadow Engulfing in unending embrace Eurydice, how might I not look to you again. How might I not mourn the instrumentality of this mortal chase It’s not as bad as the poet said It’s not killing to smoke cigarettes But there was a time you stopped me My threshold is in my pocket And my legacy is my debt. God bless me, as I end this chain. A3 Not everyone falls in love twice As Same is not the man, nor the love he conceived The cerulean sky this morning Brandishing memories those breakfasts she made Her hands were bruised as I saw her with turmeric laid on it. As a child, when I discovered eventually Loved ones go away, as my grandma on her deathbed I was scared but it past away. As I kneel for mercy oh lord. He takes away, with hands on hands They walk past my life like oh man Nature does fucks me up sometimes I was tied to Small ponds longing for an Oceanside Waves now blow me away again to the roots I had She said stories of witches and demons In the forest, they pull out my desire To showcase my propensity of violence Do they exist downtown In these Arches and columns In the Palace of Gods of Greece In this Malevolent magnificent System under the fleece. Sickly frost bites on the Whitest of the hearts. And I am the greatest pretender Of having a Say What I became is lesser than my parents Half my age. Youthful reveries of Assignment delays and procrastinating. Mirages of self accomplishments What they worth in value What value is love. Commodities on the Shelf On the corner is found a box of chocolates And a ring of platinum What price is love Quite a lot Rituals are there ? Quite a lot Boost to match up more Subscribe to the dating store. There are distances and alienations Yesterday I put a cap on a bottle Who knows what was in it. I ate a meal from microvave TV Dinner they say. And a glass of Gatorade What does that make of me. The Irritating questions of ambitions. Like as if existing wasn’t ambitious enough. #review#poetry

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@PensivePost · Post #5764 · 05/26/2022, 05:32 AM

Title:- Belonging I belong to memories and melodies not to people who think they have authority. I belong to the days where dark clouds gather and brew up a storm where I curl up to read with music blasting in my earphones. I belong to the nights where there is no moon and the lights are out. I belong where I can't be seen. I belong to the foggy mornings of winter where the cold bites your skin until you go numb and blurs your vision until I'm separated from the rest of the world in my safe bubble. I belong to my songs and stories that make me feel alive. I belong to the places I have searched by myself and made a home out of. I don't belong to people because people come and go I belong to myself and the things I love. #review #poetry

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