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  • The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward.
  • The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward.
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  • A place to remember captured by: @david_bonaventuri_photographer
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  • En tu mente está vivo, puedes sentirlo, disfrazas tus palabras con falsas intenciones para camuflar esa existencia que tanto asusta.

Buscas una respuesta ante esa situación y no la encuentras, no la quieres encontrar, siempre tratando de protegerte.

Pero no abandonas esa idea que tiene ya una forma y un nombre. No la abandonas porque te atrae y te sientes protegida al pensar que puede ser tu salvavidas si se diera el caso y, a su vez, te sientes totalmente desprotegida ante la suposición de su materialización.

Te asusta admitir que es algo real.
Algo que no esperabas y, que ha acabado cambiando algo dentro de ti, involuntariamente y, cómo está fuera de tu control te asusta, cierras los ojos y esperas a que simplemente se vaya.

Pero cuando está a punto de irse, te arrepientes, abres los ojos de inmediato y sostienes su brazo. 
Es impensable que se marche.

No puedes simplemente olvidarlo, han calado tan hondo sus conceptos... Quieres seguir, restarle importancia, entregas una ínfima parte de ti pensando que eso será suficiente, pero nunca lo es. ¿Cómo podría ser todo más fácil?

Hay días en que te pesa la culpa, otros te da absolutamente igual, permaneces abrazada a la duda, al quizá, al <<si tan solo...>> Amas la forma en que se preocupa por ti. Detestas cuando se enfada y se aleja. ¿Pero qué puedes hacer?

No. 
No, no. Puedes hacerlo todo. 
Puedes conseguirlo todo, solo creételo.

No siempre es "una vez más", muchas veces es "hasta que por fin". Qué sea tu principio y su fin, un eclipse total pero jamás un cometa fugaz. 
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  • En tu mente está vivo, puedes sentirlo, disfrazas tus palabras con falsas intenciones para camuflar esa existencia que tanto asusta.

    Buscas una respuesta ante esa situación y no la encuentras, no la quieres encontrar, siempre tratando de protegerte.

    Pero no abandonas esa idea que tiene ya una forma y un nombre. No la abandonas porque te atrae y te sientes protegida al pensar que puede ser tu salvavidas si se diera el caso y, a su vez, te sientes totalmente desprotegida ante la suposición de su materialización.

    Te asusta admitir que es algo real.
    Algo que no esperabas y, que ha acabado cambiando algo dentro de ti, involuntariamente y, cómo está fuera de tu control te asusta, cierras los ojos y esperas a que simplemente se vaya.

    Pero cuando está a punto de irse, te arrepientes, abres los ojos de inmediato y sostienes su brazo.
    Es impensable que se marche.

    No puedes simplemente olvidarlo, han calado tan hondo sus conceptos... Quieres seguir, restarle importancia, entregas una ínfima parte de ti pensando que eso será suficiente, pero nunca lo es. ¿Cómo podría ser todo más fácil?

    Hay días en que te pesa la culpa, otros te da absolutamente igual, permaneces abrazada a la duda, al quizá, al <> Amas la forma en que se preocupa por ti. Detestas cuando se enfada y se aleja. ¿Pero qué puedes hacer?

    No.
    No, no. Puedes hacerlo todo.
    Puedes conseguirlo todo, solo creételo.

    No siempre es "una vez más", muchas veces es "hasta que por fin". Qué sea tu principio y su fin, un eclipse total pero jamás un cometa fugaz.
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    #quote #writing #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #writer #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #love #words #wordporn #reflection #thoughts #ink #kiss #inkandpaper #inked #spilledink #text #frases #letras #amor #poesia
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  • An extract from my latest piece entitled 'BLUE' 
Have you ever imagined how blue whales must feel, 
to be free the big giant,
within a vast existence
to every place it would call home.

And if whales could speak our tongue, 
I'm sure they'd probably talk about how lonely it gets, 
to be the elephant in the room when there's no one else around. 
To sing in the dark alone,
and imagine the echoes sound like whispers from those who cared enough to be loud. 
Yet he managed to find love,
managed to hold on to his broken bones,
long enough to not make fossils of every love he'd had.
She his black hole that soaked the dark from everything he shared, 
she made him feel whole. 
You ever trace the outlines of a strangers face and felt it familiar, 
like it was home. 
Like it was your midnight cup of coffee whipped with love and happiness it made him feel warm, 
to be loved again,
by anyone else besides himself. 
She'd look in his eyes, 
and he'd  see, 
the words held up high like the Hollywood sign they'd say I love you. 
And she'd meant it still after their third year together, 
like these roses never withered. 
How wonderful it must have been. 
To look at the moon at night,
and each time see it anew. 
To kiss her lips, 
see her smile and still get enough butterflies inside to darken the sun a minute. 
She made him feel sixteen again, 
made him the postman that never delivered all the mental love notes he wrote. 
All the words he swallowed that made camp in his throat.
These words he held down long enough, 
this blue whale never came up, 
it's body dead, 
and it never came afloat.

30/01/19
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By @ChisalamyPoems .
Follow #chisalamypoems .
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  • An extract from my latest piece entitled 'BLUE'
    Have you ever imagined how blue whales must feel,
    to be free the big giant,
    within a vast existence
    to every place it would call home.

    And if whales could speak our tongue,
    I'm sure they'd probably talk about how lonely it gets,
    to be the elephant in the room when there's no one else around.
    To sing in the dark alone,
    and imagine the echoes sound like whispers from those who cared enough to be loud.
    Yet he managed to find love,
    managed to hold on to his broken bones,
    long enough to not make fossils of every love he'd had.
    She his black hole that soaked the dark from everything he shared,
    she made him feel whole.
    You ever trace the outlines of a strangers face and felt it familiar,
    like it was home.
    Like it was your midnight cup of coffee whipped with love and happiness it made him feel warm,
    to be loved again,
    by anyone else besides himself.
    She'd look in his eyes,
    and he'd see,
    the words held up high like the Hollywood sign they'd say I love you.
    And she'd meant it still after their third year together,
    like these roses never withered.
    How wonderful it must have been.
    To look at the moon at night,
    and each time see it anew.
    To kiss her lips,
    see her smile and still get enough butterflies inside to darken the sun a minute.
    She made him feel sixteen again,
    made him the postman that never delivered all the mental love notes he wrote.
    All the words he swallowed that made camp in his throat.
    These words he held down long enough,
    this blue whale never came up,
    it's body dead,
    and it never came afloat.

    30/01/19
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    By @ChisalamyPoems .
    Follow #chisalamypoems .
    Follow #chisalamypoems .
    Follow #chisalamypoems .
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    #strong #wordporn #bleedink #writing #lovepoem #poetry #poetrycommunity #poem #poetsofinstagram #poemoftheday #beautiful #zambian #zambianpoetry #writersofinstagram #wordgasm #poetic #writersfollowwriters #poet #writer #writerscommunity #instaart #instapoetry #instapoet #soulmates #stories #love #relationships
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  • Love is crazy, it’s hard, it’s happy, and sad moments. It’s sexual and its not. It’s knowing that you want all of the above with one and only one person. It’s the realization that you’re completely okay with the troubles of the past because that’s how you arrived here with who you are now and who you are with. It’s the satisfaction of feeling at peace and at home. Love is also knowing limitations and when enough is enough. Choosing to walk away because it’s the “right” thing. It’s holding your head high when you really want to cry. Love is being consciously aware of you and everyone around you. Respecting all and not allowing yourself to fall short because of someone else’s actions. 
Yes I’ve lost control and I’m okay with that, as long as you know I love you but I love me most. -L.Y. Inz .
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  • Love is crazy, it’s hard, it’s happy, and sad moments. It’s sexual and its not. It’s knowing that you want all of the above with one and only one person. It’s the realization that you’re completely okay with the troubles of the past because that’s how you arrived here with who you are now and who you are with. It’s the satisfaction of feeling at peace and at home. Love is also knowing limitations and when enough is enough. Choosing to walk away because it’s the “right” thing. It’s holding your head high when you really want to cry. Love is being consciously aware of you and everyone around you. Respecting all and not allowing yourself to fall short because of someone else’s actions.
    Yes I’ve lost control and I’m okay with that, as long as you know I love you but I love me most. -L.Y. Inz .
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  • An extract from my latest piece entitled 'BLUE' 
Have you ever imagined how blue whales must feel, 
to be free the big giant,
within a vast existence
to every place it would call home.

And if whales could speak our tongue, 
I'm sure they'd probably talk about how lonely it gets, 
to be the elephant in the room when there's no one else around. 
To sing in the dark alone,
and imagine the echoes sound like whispers from those who cared enough to be loud. 
Yet he managed to find love,
managed to hold on to his broken bones,
long enough to not make fossils of every love he'd had.
She his black hole that soaked the dark from everything he shared, 
she made him feel whole. 
You ever trace the outlines of a strangers face and felt it familiar, 
like it was home. 
Like it was your midnight cup of coffee whipped with love and happiness it made him feel warm, 
to be loved again,
by anyone else besides himself. 
She'd look in his eyes, 
and he'd  see, 
the words held up high like the Hollywood sign they'd say I love you. 
And she'd meant it still after their third year together, 
like these roses never withered. 
How wonderful it must have been. 
To look at the moon at night,
and each time see it anew. 
To kiss her lips, 
see her smile and still get enough butterflies inside to darken the sun a minute. 
She made him feel sixteen again, 
made him the postman that never delivered all the mental love notes he wrote. 
All the words he swallowed that made camp in his throat.
These words he held down long enough, 
this blue whale never came up, 
it's body dead, 
and it never came afloat.

30/01/19
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By @ChisalamyPoems .
Follow #chisalamypoems .
Follow #chisalamypoems .
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#strong #wordporn #bleedink #writing #lovepoem #poetry #poetrycommunity #poem #poetsofinstagram #poemoftheday #beautiful #zambian #zambianpoetry #writersofinstagram #wordgasm #poetic #writersfollowwriters #poet #writer #writerscommunity #instaart #instapoetry #instapoet #soulmates #stories #love #relationships
  • An extract from my latest piece entitled 'BLUE'
    Have you ever imagined how blue whales must feel,
    to be free the big giant,
    within a vast existence
    to every place it would call home.

    And if whales could speak our tongue,
    I'm sure they'd probably talk about how lonely it gets,
    to be the elephant in the room when there's no one else around.
    To sing in the dark alone,
    and imagine the echoes sound like whispers from those who cared enough to be loud.
    Yet he managed to find love,
    managed to hold on to his broken bones,
    long enough to not make fossils of every love he'd had.
    She his black hole that soaked the dark from everything he shared,
    she made him feel whole.
    You ever trace the outlines of a strangers face and felt it familiar,
    like it was home.
    Like it was your midnight cup of coffee whipped with love and happiness it made him feel warm,
    to be loved again,
    by anyone else besides himself.
    She'd look in his eyes,
    and he'd see,
    the words held up high like the Hollywood sign they'd say I love you.
    And she'd meant it still after their third year together,
    like these roses never withered.
    How wonderful it must have been.
    To look at the moon at night,
    and each time see it anew.
    To kiss her lips,
    see her smile and still get enough butterflies inside to darken the sun a minute.
    She made him feel sixteen again,
    made him the postman that never delivered all the mental love notes he wrote.
    All the words he swallowed that made camp in his throat.
    These words he held down long enough,
    this blue whale never came up,
    it's body dead,
    and it never came afloat.

    30/01/19
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    By @ChisalamyPoems .
    Follow #chisalamypoems .
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