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i’ll always keep a part of you with me
not with sadness, but with gratitude
what we had doesn’t hurt anymore
it just reminds me i was lucky to love that deeply

the warmth of us still walks beside me
not as a shadow but as a light,
you shaped a piece of who i am
and for that, i’ll always be thankful

some loves aren’t meant to last forever
but they leave you better than before
and even though our story is done
i carry it with peace in my heart
there are days you come to mind and i can’t help but smile. we shared so many moments in that half decade, and we reached the dreams we once spoke about when we were together. you may no longer be the love of my life, but you will always hold a special place in my heart. it doesn’t ache the way it used to because i have healed. love can be tragic, love can be beautiful, and what we had was our own beautiful mess. as long as i live, i will keep praying for your happiness, and i hope wherever you are, you have found it. me, not quite there yet, but don’t worry, i am on my way.
RhymeReRhyme Sep 19
The shadow self, the parts I disavow,
The aspects of myself I can't allow
To surface in the light, the hidden traits,
That fester in the darkness, sealed by gates.
The anger, envy, jealousy, and greed,
The insecurities that plant a poisonous seed,
The fear of abandonment, the need to cling,
The wounds that never truly learn to sing.
I cannot run, I cannot hide away
From this reflection staring back today,
I must embrace the darkness, understand
The reasons why it holds me in its hand.
To integrate the shadow, piece by piece,
To find compassion, grant myself release,
From the self-condemnation, the endless blame,
And recognize the human in the frame.
To understand the origins of my pain,
The childhood traumas that still leave their stain,
The patterns learned, the coping mechanisms used,
The wounds inflicted, the defenses infused.
To see the child within, afraid and small,
Desperate for love, and fearing any fall,
To offer comfort, understanding, grace,
And heal the broken places, time and space.
This journey inward, difficult and long,
Demands vulnerability, a strength that's strong,
To face the ugliness, the raw, unfiltered truth,
And find the beauty hidden in my youth.
For in the shadow, strength can be found,
Resilience forged on consecrated ground,
A deeper understanding of the soul,
A path to wholeness, making me whole.
By integrating the shadow, I can see
The darkness not as enemy, but me,
A part of myself, deserving of embrace,
A source of wisdom, finding its own place.
This period in life so long over due..

Sitting in the discomfort until I’m black and blue
RhymeReRhyme Sep 19
In shadows of memories, I hide,
A heart that's cracked inside,
Whispers from the past, they call,
I'm scared I'll make you fall.  

Your love, it feels so real,
But I’m lost in what I feel,
Childhood chains, they still bind,
And I fear what I might find.  

Hurting the man that loves me,
Can’t break these chains,
can’t break free,
I push you away,
But you stay, oh, you stay.  

Every tender touch, I flinch,
Memories scratch, a painful pinch,
You hold my heart in your hands,
But I’m caught in shifting sands.  

Your light shines through my gloom,
But I can't shake this forsaken doom,
Afraid to let you in,
While I’m drowning in my sin.  

Hurting the man that loves me,
Can’t break these chains,
can’t break free,
I push you away,
But you stay, oh, you stay.  

Can’t you see the scars I wear?
A fragile soul laid bare,
Yet you love me still,
With a heart that's brave and will.  

Hurting the man that loves me,
Can’t break these chains,
Can’t break free,
I push you away,
But you stay, oh, you stay.  

In the quiet of the night,
I’ll learn to love you right,
With each step,
I’l mend what is within
So that love without pain can begin..

To my soul song..
RhymeReRhyme
If not for his hand in mine I don’t know if I would have ever known what it means to live life with truth and authenticity
RT Naintial Sep 19
Oh darling, why haven't you learned how the heart cowardice disappears for the sake of loved one yet comes trembling back in before them?
Why haven't you learned that those grand gestures of love are just quick instincts for you?
Why you haven't stopped serving your flesh on platter and giving your bones as rich delicacy?
Why do belittle your brittle heart to commend to other's world?
Why do caress wounds which makes you spiral, not on your body but only because it's on other's ?
Decades went by as you sink in your bed.
Your tears grew mold as your eyes shred.
With lingering hope you called for an voice to answer,
a hope to receive
yet all you ever got was a cold shoulder,
a close call to defeat.
Now, you're on your feet.
Laying bricks one at time.
saying, it'll be a memory or a story to tell
smiling ever so softly and lull
your glow can purify this hell.
though you still cling to them,
as a friend or companion or as a soul
though how can i tell?
as i watch you from the distance one could get ;
is the circus missing a fool ? Or did the school miss a ghoul?
this poem was inspired by watching my relatives who devote their entire existence yet could not earn bare minimum from the ones they love.
Dawn Sep 18
We began as strangers,
soft collisions in the quiet—
a glance,
a laugh,
a brush of air between us.

I traced the curve of something
that almost was,
afraid to name it,
afraid to break it.
So I held my heart in silence,
loving you where you’d never see.

Every moment pulled me closer—
yet you stayed just far enough
that I could never touch you,
never know if you ever turned toward me.

And maybe it was just me—
the only one who fell,
the only one who waited
for a sign that never came.

And some nights,
when the world is quiet,
it crushes me—
the thought that you must have known,
that you must have felt
the tremor of my heart
and still chose the silence.

My heart broke
not from rejection,
but from the way
we both turned away,
pretending not to see
what hung between us.

Now we are strangers again,
but strangers with memories—
memories that stalk me
like a shadow with teeth,
gnawing at the quiet,
reminding me
that we were once
so close—
and maybe,
somewhere,
still are.

And in the dark,
I hate that a part of me
is still waiting for you.
It's been a long time...
just dumping this here while I let myself marinate in this feeling (yeah, I’m relapsing) HAHAHA
Hriday Shah Sep 17
Thank you for everything,
Even though I didn’t receive anything,
I loved the time we spent
For what it was meant.

Even though your distance hurts me
I will be the first one to say
You taught me how to find the way
When my heart was mercilessly slayed

I forgive you; I still love you,
But, for what is worth,
You were my new birth,
A birth to new life,
One where I became invincible for life.

Your heartbreak made me strong,
Made me realize where I went wrong,
Now I know what do,
When someone leaves me like you.

Thank you for what time we spent
The sleepless wide awake
I know you thought about me once
But I remember you with every pulse
Your sweat memories,
Are stored like documentaries;
Your joyful laughter,
Is what I am still after.

However, distanced we are,
Just remember I am not far,
If u need a friend in the middle of the night,
Call me and I will be as ready as a knight.

I know we can’t amend the past,
I know you treat me like I am your past,
You don’t even see me anymore,
Then what do the late-night talks for?

Girl all you gave me was hatred,
But this was my heart’s prize,
Or I shall say price,
For loving you for the years I waited.

But in the end I thank you,
For everything you lead me too,
I am out of your sorrow,
And waiting for a stronger tomorrow.
Hriday Shah Sep 17
My dear heart
It’s time to be smart
She doesn’t like me
It is the only thing to see

Take my advice
We need a break
From this constant affection
Cause it is becoming an addiction

If you don’t stop now
You will break once more
Trust me you don’t want to be
A sinking boat in the middle of a sea

A sea of lifeless hope
A sea you use to cope
The dream that she likes you
Is nothing but Deja Vu

Why do you still love her
She doesn’t want me as her lover
What is now left to uncover
Nothings is left to discover


My heart I know what you are
You are a naïve explorer
Waiting to be accepted by your lover
But that lover isn’t the one
This is what my love has done

I know she is priceless,
You think she can’t replace,
But she has replaced us---
From her life,
She doesn’t think it’s wise.

My boy Sit tight,
As I am finding someone right
Someone who can hold you
Someone who respects you

Closing the door,
Forgetting her,
Is all you can do,
Because see---
What her love turned into.

So, I tell you one last time
Remove her from your mind
She was never your light—
just a shadow in your night.
Before there were walls and temples,
before kings forged crowns of gold,
the first light rose — a gift from the Creator.

He placed the sun to pour warmth upon our skin,
to stir the sleeping earth awake,
to mend weary bones with its radiant fire.

Yet we remember —
it is not the sun itself that heals,
but the One who set it burning.
He fashioned it as His messenger,
carrying light to our eyes
and strength to our souls.

When I stand here at the edge of the world
and feel its golden breath on my face,
I feel Him near —
the true Healer,
the giver of every dawn.
This is how I feel every morning when I stand before the rising sun at the edge of the ocean...
This is where I am healed...
This is where I belong...
selma Sep 17
O, I am my own muse -
I am the one I love,
the one I eternally choose.

I dance with myself all night long,
slip on a dress,
and belt my favorite song.

I close my eyes,
hug my hips and happily die
I am -
the apple of my eye.
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