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I'm tired of it.
All of it.

Of your words.
Of your action.
Of you.

So leave.
Just leave.
I'm better off Myself.

--
Even your memories are haunting.

#agony #Nyxthinks
#𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵

out of tune,
Lost amidst the chaos and pain,
Seeking solace under the moon.

The darkness holds a grip so tight,
A weight that refuses to relent,
While sorrow keeps the heart alight,
And echoes of despair augment.

Is it hope that still flickers on,
Or a mere illusion that deceives?
For time and time again it's gone,
And truth remains what none believes.

The broken soul keeps searching on,
Its shattered pieces far and wide,
For a peace that's forever gone,
For a love it once had by its side.

#𝘕𝘺𝘹𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 #𝑠𝒉𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦
The heart that once knew joy and light,
Now mourns and weeps throughout the night.
Betrayed by one who claimed to care,
Leaving scars that no one may repair.


~©️ Nyx Thinks
#littlestories #Atuneofbrokenhearts #Nyxthinks
Amidst a crowd of lonely souls we walk,
Our hearts, aching for love's gentle embrace.
We seek its solace, but it's just talk,
For love always seems to swiftly erase.

In our brokenness, we keep on trying,
Yearning for the comfort that love brings.
But the more we seek, the more we're denying,
That love is elusive, an intangible thing.

It's strange how we persist in this quest,
Knowing that it will bring us only pain.
We're like a bird with a broken nest,
Hoping that it will fly again.

So we keep on seeking, in melancholy state,
Hoping that love will soon find our fate.

#Nyxthinks #Atuneofbrokenhearts #draft
𝘈 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭,
𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦
𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴
𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘺,
𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦,
𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵
𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦.

#Nyxthinks #Atuneofbrokenhearts #draft
𝘈𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺,
𝘈𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 ?

𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴?

___
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦,
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵.

#OC #scribble #Nyxthinks
I refuse.

I refuse to let myself bleed anymore.

For the love I'm chasing,
is nothing more
than a wilted rose
full of thorns.

An illusion of happiness,
drawn by this melancholic
empty heart of mine.


#scribble #Nyxthinks
To My Love,

Your memory is a rose garden,
Each petal a precious thought,
The scent of you lingers on,
Even though you're now long gone
.

#draft #Nyxthinks
'Little Lady'

She closed her eyes
and the voice spoke again.

Little lady,
Where are you going?
Are you aware that
monsters roam this place?

Little lady,
What are you searching for?
Are you aware,
The angles you seek,
have fallen from grace?

Little lady,
the warmth,
the love,
the embrace you speak of,
Are you aware there is none
Left in this place?

Little lady,
Who are you running away from?
The demons that haunt you,
Are the ones that stay in your head.


#draft #Nyxthinks #shortPoetry
Her eyes are like galaxies,
Her voice like a songbird's tune.
She's the light that gives him peace,
His heart's desire, his sweet moon.


#scribble #Nyxthinks #love
#draft Self-loathing

Oh, hear the wails of self-loathing deep,
As they sink into the pit of doubt and creep.
A soul consumed by every fault and flaw,
Nursing despair, unyielding, with a raw
Bitterness born of endless self-hate,
A heart plagued by an unforgiving fate.

How ironic that one so consumed by blame,
Fails to see that they alone fuel the flame.


#scribble
I do not wish
to be burnt
by the warmth of love again.
__

Yet I melt away in embrace so effortlessly.


#draft
Those eyes I seek,
are nothing like the dawn.
They are a supernova
of ineffable emotions.
A color palette of midnight rain
yet as ecstatic as the sun.


The most bewitching shade of lavender
I have ever seen.


#scribble #Nyxthinks
The truth shattered
everything I had
like a piece of glass.

Broken pieces
Lying around,
Begging to be held.

A forbidden piece of art
Painted black and white
With the palette of my broken dreams and misery.

Devoid of Colour.

Twisted Fate : Draft 01
#OC #draft #Nyxthinks
And why should I ever accept the truth,
If my happiness lies within your 'lies'?

I would rather die in your warm embrace,
Than freeze to death in the cold outside.

___
Afterall, aren't we both playing mind games?

Twisted Fate : Draft 02
#OC #Nyxthinks
#noveldrafts #OC

"How am I ever supposed to know what love is, if I never received it, 'mother'?"
He roared as his voice echoed in the hallways.

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This is a novel draft.

I hope you enjoy the read.
Do drop your thoughts on it, in the comments. It's appreciated.

https://graph.org/NovelDrafts-06-07-8
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How charmingly absurd of you,
to inflict pain with every word,
But then succumb to misery
as you drown in your own treachery.

Twisted Fate : Draft 03

#scribble #OC
"Then... what are we?"
She cried.

"A mirage of forever."
I whispered.

#𝘖𝘊 #𝘕𝘺𝘹𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 #scribble
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