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The First lie I ever told 🤥
The first lie I ever told🤥
words so sweet😋 yet bold😌.
In a chess-like world🏁, I fell for sin like a mere pawn ♟️,playing the knight💂 from dusk 🌇 till dawn 🌅.The seed 🌱 was sown in thought,and feelings in her heart were caught⛓️‍💥.She fought🤺 for a king 🫅whose kingdom🏰 was already conquered.
There she stood😐..eyes innocent as an infant’s🥺,yet I never had it in me to call her “baby”😬.Mystery 🫆 wrapped in compassion☺️,bliss🌚 flowing from her gaze🌝,she looked at me😏 as if craving a kiss😗.
“I love you🥹…” she said😳.
And I😮‍💨, a coward 😶‍🌫️dressed as a knight💂, said it back.."I love you too....😐"
but in the silent chambers of my mind💭,
another’s name🤷 whispered louder than hers🫦.
Her love❤️became an ocean🌊,
and I was drowning in a world🌍 not my own 🫤a stranger 🤓wearing borrowed skin🥸,breathing air 🌬️meant for someone else😷.
And if truth is a blade 🗡️, then guilt is the rust⛓️‍💥,corroding my armor🪖, turning my chivalry😎  to dust🫥.I wore her trust like a crown 👑 I never earned💹,and learned🤓too late.....some lies don’t burn ❤️‍🔥, they freeze 🥶 you in place.So I live in that moment⏳ still ....her eyes shining✨ like a sunrise🌅 meant for someone else🥀,while I cling🔗on to this throne💂‍♂️…a palace of thorns that cuts💔deeper every day🥲.



By Vikki

Surviving is the only flex I got

Some nights🌃,I lay in the dark⚫asking God 🛐why He didn’t just take me in my sleep💤.Not because I wanted to die🕊️ but because living hurt 🤕 too damn much😖.
You don’t understand 🫩until your silence🤐starts screaming🙉Until you forget what peace ever felt like🤧.
I’ve cried🤧with a pillow over my face 😶‍🌫️
so no one would hear😶.
Woke up with swollen eyes🫩and a smile I had to wear anyway😂.
I’ve broken downin bathrooms🚿
In rain☔ and in my own mind💭
And yet 🤷I’m still here😁.
Not healed 🤕,not fearless😑,but standing🧍
Some days💆that’s the loudest victory💥.Not the joy🤩.Not the success😎.Just surviving🙂when everything inside💠wants to shut down🌋😗


By Vikki

I’m walking🚶,but blind to the path ahead🧑‍🦯.Each step feels hollow🕳️,like the ground beneath me is borrowed time⏳.I try to breathe😷,but the air is thick with everything I don’t say🤐.Unable to feel,yet I can see loneliness....It’s here.Always is.Sits beside me like a shadow👥 that doesn’t wait for the sun to shine.
I speak less now🤖.Not because I have nothing to say...but because no one truly listens🫩.
I’m trying to rebuild myself🧑‍🔧,
gathering the broken pieces🧰
with hands that shake🤲 from all the things I pretend didn’t hurt.But every time I stack a part of me back up,something inside crumbles louder☀️.I don’t know if I’m fixing myself or just rearranging the ruins🏚️.The smile I once held the one....🙂couldn’t overcome gravity.It fell☹️,like hope slipping off a ledge with no one to catch it🫴
And now, like my smile,I’m falling...
but my eyes😶? Still locked on the moon🌙.Because even in the silence🧘,I wonder...if I could fly,🕊️if I could just...😓
shoot for the stars🚀✨,
and aim 🎯for the moon🌙...
maybe🌚.....just maybe🌝
I could change something.🙂



By Vikki

Ib

Silent Screams -

Each day -
I sink a bit more.
No waves,
No oceans,
Just thoughts -
Are enough to make me drown.

The world moves,
But why don't I ?
It presses against my ribs,
A feeling, unknown.
Something too heavy,
Or too empty.

I breathe -
With a glass stuck in my throat.
I don't knock,
I don't shout.
I carry a silence,
It slows my pulse.

Those thoughts -
Never leave.
I try to fight,
But they whisper,
Over and over,
Leaving me exhausted.

~ dikshee

Writing is better than sex,
Wait,
Hear me out,
Pussy leaks like a broken faucet,
But not the way this pen does,
I make words cum alive,
The page knows my rhythm,
It opens up wide for my truth,
Takes whatever I pour in,
And still begs for more,
This pen responds to touch,
To pressure,
To mood,
It listens when I press harder,
Whispers back when I slow down,
It knows when I’m holding something in,
I write to release what my mouth can’t say,
Each line is a confession,
A slow lean into your attention,
A secret meant only for your eyes,
There’s a pulse in every word,
A heartbeat in every pause,
You feel it?
For a moment,
I’m completely seen,
Naked,
But not ashamed,
Touched without being held,
I write like I’m being observed,
Instead of judged,
I give myself away in fragments,
Slowly,
Carefully,
Deliberately.

#hoodpoet

Reply to this with the best photo in your gallerry

what’s your best day of the week?

I left all behind,
Even the love i cherished and adored,
I stuck myself in the memories,
The memories of a love i once shared..

The curtains to our stage,
I witnessed them being torn,
I watched as i painfuly wished,
For another chance to put up her favorite act,
The stage wasnt the one we build anymore,

I felt deceived,
Yes i did, by this heart to hurt!
In me it whispered calmly,
As it chose them over everything,
They were the best thing ever happened to me,
But to them,
I was just like any other men they met with..

Now the act continues with non to applause,
Alone in this perfomance i was left,
I thought the act would bring them back,
But they sat there silently as they gave their critisizing gazes..

I learned to smile despite the disappointments,
I learned to hide it in a smile,
They said its okay to hurt,
But i was really hurting,
What else could i have given if not my lips crafting a faint moon shaped figure for them,
I guess thats what they wished to see.....
Broken in smiles......

BLACKX🖤

*Am Done*

I stopped at the junction,
Stood under the cross bridge you mentioned,
We stayed hot on phone,
Messages popping fast not a second long

I told you I was nearly there
You started getting cold
Your silence trembled my feet and I begun to fear
I felt strange like my heart was sold.

On a dead end where I only knew myself,
You left me stranded
Ain't you supposed to help? I asked myself
And again I thought, all this time I pulled the wagon necked.

Lost in the strange street
After you promised all the sweets,
You created a nightmare inside me
That ate me alive but I couldn't see.

I took the hit a couple times
But this time, I fix not the broken pieces,
Am deforming my face with tear lines
And I can't take it no more am restless.

I wish I could hold on
But this is a dead one long gone
Am cracking not,
And am tempering hot not am done.

Ⓜ️acaveli

Money thread,,

Anyone,?

For now, I’ve learned to wear your memories without pain,
For the wounds have healed—and the scars,
I wear them without regret.
For they tell a story—
A story of the mended pieces that I am.

#healing

*THANK YOU.*

I gave you the world,
Brought the moon at your feet,
As the sun smiled at you,
Reducing it's heat for you to glow
As the stars glittered on your face.

I gave you happiness,
Since your joker I was,
Ooh! Your horse I was,
Riding me you enjoyed,
Not minding if my shoes broke.

I crowned you as my queen,
You servant I was,
Always at your feet,
Answering to each beckon,
Satisfying each tantrum.

Now that you've had enough of me,
Gutters you feel should be my reward,
Since I've turned to be filth to you,
Stinking like a he goat,
Causing irritation at your end.

It's fine, it's okay,
I wish you well en prosperity,
Broken, oppressed en depressed I'm,
I'm sure my fleas will mourn me,
Thank you en so long is all I can say!

*© Myles The Masterpiece ✍️*
*® Mylistic verses*

For the first time in my life, I finally understood this — Greatness is in the little things.

You see, that’s what makes a person great or a thing great — the attention to detail. Without it, it would never be great, it would just be ordinary. If you lock in on this truth, you can radically transform your life, because I’ve just handed you the very key to greatness.

Whether it’s replying to texts, being kind to strangers, or noticing the things people think don’t matter — pay attention. Do the small things well, consistently, and over time you’ll stand out in ways that even you will find shocking.”

So what’s one thing you want to be greater at? For me it’s leadership

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