#rediscover - Hello Poetry

Stop ! " smack " Here comes another slap, Suddenly the barking of dogs stop , I look up, The mirror holding a my unknown pop. The room is looked, Yes , i am alone , Hands still trembling, stuck in invisible strom. I hate the girl standing in front of me , Still lost , drizzling and comparing both the " we " . The wall behind still dancing with my old part , Smiling , thriving , Carefree , shining, With innocent and open heart . She is light and the only remain , Dancing, she paused and looked up, Back in the mirror , Same eyes , same face , But all left is unspoken pain. the devil drifted in , ' you both can't be the same ', Another " smack " . But This time my heart burned , I hate this , every part of it, I shut my eyes, Breath shuffled. On the verge of accompanying the last peice of darkness , A shadow stop me , Smiling , thriving still the same beautiful mess. She came close, eyes met, For first time she spoke but a torn set. " we are indeed not the same , The war is different but not the blame. We can nver be alike, We are rides of same bike, These scares are no less precious than my smile, You are the most important part of this pile. Your struggle is real , And worthy as well , I hold the heaven, coz you took the hell . You don't need to be anymore prefect, No need to stand beside another's sect. All you need to do is hold on, stay and led the strom. " This time the darkness cried in pain , with a flicker , i was back , The sound of a forgotten laughter echoing in room, Everything is gone or so i thought , The one in mirror still Clutching the gloom. But the eyes were different, The smile was still missing , But life wasn't, The scares were there, But no longer burned. I finally opened the door, The strom inside still roars. I walked out, But now embracing the gloom, The sound of a forgotten laughter still echoing in room. Divyanshi solanki

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Sep 21, 2025

Sep 21, 2025 at 1:23 PM UTC

Divyanshi

She is still her but no longer same

Stop ! " smack " Here comes another slap, Suddenly the barking of dogs stop , I look up, The mirror holding a my unknown pop. The room is looked, Yes , i am alone , Hands still trembling, stuck in invisible strom. I hate the girl standing in front of me , Still lost , drizzling and comparing both the " we " . The wall behind still dancing with my old part , Smiling , thriving , Carefree , shining, With innocent and open heart . She is light and the only remain , Dancing, she paused and looked up, Back in the mirror , Same eyes , same face , But all left is unspoken pain. the devil drifted in , ' you both can't be the same ', Another " smack " . But This time my heart burned , I hate this , every part of it, I shut my eyes, Breath shuffled. On the verge of accompanying the last peice of darkness , A shadow stop me , Smiling , thriving still the same beautiful mess. She came close, eyes met, For first time she spoke but a torn set. " we are indeed not the same , The war is different but not the blame. We can nver be alike, We are rides of same bike, These scares are no less precious than my smile, You are the most important part of this pile. Your struggle is real , And worthy as well , I hold the heaven, coz you took the hell . You don't need to be anymore prefect, No need to stand beside another's sect. All you need to do is hold on, stay and led the strom. " This time the darkness cried in pain , with a flicker , i was back , The sound of a forgotten laughter echoing in room, Everything is gone or so i thought , The one in mirror still Clutching the gloom. But the eyes were different, The smile was still missing , But life wasn't, The scares were there, But no longer burned. I finally opened the door, The strom inside still roars. I walked out, But now embracing the gloom, The sound of a forgotten laughter still echoing in room. Divyanshi solanki

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I don’t chase love, but I, rediscover love from my core, and make people chase it. -lovewithin

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Dec 8, 2020

Dec 8, 2020 at 1:05 PM UTC

Ridha-04

Chase

I don’t chase love, but I, rediscover love from my core, and make people chase it. -lovewithin

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Find me at the cliff end , Where the roots bind me, To the ground . My soul dreams of plunging Into the foggy mist , Into the freezing water Fell for the snake , It poisoned my soul, Left me in the dark , Cursed darkness. The plague of mind that blinds me with doubt and hate . My soul demands a purgatory, From the dark . It yearns the euphoria of life . The roots remind me , Of my past euphoria , Well before the plague. It must go, before it finds its roots in my veins.

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Mar 28, 2020

Mar 28, 2020 at 2:37 AM UTC

mystique_elixir

BRINK OF HAPPINESS

Find me at the cliff end , Where the roots bind me, To the ground . My soul dreams of plunging Into the foggy mist , Into the freezing water Fell for the snake , It poisoned my soul, Left me in the dark , Cursed darkness. The plague of mind that blinds me with doubt and hate . My soul demands a purgatory, From the dark . It yearns the euphoria of life . The roots remind me , Of my past euphoria , Well before the plague. It must go, before it finds its roots in my veins.

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Alone In solitude I am rediscovered And now I need to lose myself Again

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Aug 1, 2024

Aug 1, 2024 at 1:23 AM UTC

relahxe

Alone again

Alone In solitude I am rediscovered And now I need to lose myself Again

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Finding What Was Lost 1/12/19 I’m searching for something I’ve lost. You can’t help me look for it. I can’t quite remember what I did with it. This thing that seems to elude me. How could I misplace something so important? I became complacent, that’s what happened. What was an intrinsic part of me, not nurtured, left me abandoned. If I call to it, it does not come like a puppy who has escaped the yard with its tail tucked in between his legs. I have to show what I’ve lost, that it is of value to me. “Hello?” please come back. I swear I’ll do better, and work harder than I ever have. I know now that my existence is meaningless without this part of me. Realizing this, I reach into the dark places of my mind for the light switch to flip on. Recalling every detail about what I love to do, nurturing what gives me purpose. Because, in the end, only I can fulfill this need. Reinventing, transforming, and evolving. Finding myself along to way. Becoming a better version of what I was and, in doing that, embrace me. Hello soul. By. Randy McPeek

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Jan 12, 2019

Jan 12, 2019 at 4:20 PM UTC

randy-mcpeek

Finding What Was Lost

Finding What Was Lost 1/12/19 I’m searching for something I’ve lost. You can’t help me look for it. I can’t quite remember what I did with it. This thing that seems to elude me. How could I misplace something so important? I became complacent, that’s what happened. What was an intrinsic part of me, not nurtured, left me abandoned. If I call to it, it does not come like a puppy who has escaped the yard with its tail tucked in between his legs. I have to show what I’ve lost, that it is of value to me. “Hello?” please come back. I swear I’ll do better, and work harder than I ever have. I know now that my existence is meaningless without this part of me. Realizing this, I reach into the dark places of my mind for the light switch to flip on. Recalling every detail about what I love to do, nurturing what gives me purpose. Because, in the end, only I can fulfill this need. Reinventing, transforming, and evolving. Finding myself along to way. Becoming a better version of what I was and, in doing that, embrace me. Hello soul. By. Randy McPeek

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windows down twenty over rain pouring in back seats are covered world is ours time to takeover no more fear happiness rediscovered

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Feb 18, 2018

Feb 18, 2018 at 3:18 PM UTC