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Thanks for the wine

13 Wednesday Jan 2021

Posted by mairacharmed in Poems, Poetry

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2021, ants and ankles and mimes, creative writing, disappointment, emotions, justice, karma, poem, poetic justice, poetry, wine

How easy would it be
To drown the feelings in red wine?
How many glasses would it take
To leave it all behind?
I don't agree with slanted limits
They set for us, those snakes,
Those fools,
What would it take
To break their spirits,
Destroy their grip,
Rewrite the rules?
Laugh all you want,
Your days are numbered,
There is a chart that karma keeps,
It's been two decades
I've grown stronger,
But you will wither in your sleep.
Ant has been biting,
Ankles cracking,
Mimes playing roles they can't sustain,
I've always thought
You were the good ones -
All you can do is hiss and feign.

Tired/Disillusioned

01 Friday Jan 2021

Posted by mairacharmed in Poetry

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2021, creative writing, creativity, detachment, haiku, letting go, poem, poetry, tired

Tired of waiting games:
You, too arrogant or slow,
I, disillusioned.

I Choose Me

22 Tuesday Dec 2020

Posted by mairacharmed in Poems, Poetry

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2020, acceptance, confidence, creative writing, creativity, crown, determination, I, me, poem, poetry, self, self love

I choose me.

Whatever the weather,
I am the one by my side.

I choose me.

Every journey ahead,
I am my own faithful guide.

I choose love.

For myself,
For everytime I fell down.

I choose me.

I am strong,
And I'm proud to be wearing my crown.


- M. B.

You, part 3

19 Saturday Dec 2020

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2020, before, creative writing, poems, poetry, soulmate, you

Fly Again

18 Friday Dec 2020

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2020, belief, courage, creative writing, poem, poetry, reason

Everything

happens

for a reason,

Even a bad fall

Can help you

Fly

Again

Waiting Game

07 Monday Dec 2020

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2020, creative, creative writing, dreams, euphoria, fate, fate and destiny, haiku, love, soulmate

Content, waiting game

Distance, a matter of time

Love, eternal flame.

Letter to Lizzy

16 Sunday Mar 2014

Posted by mairacharmed in Series 1, Short Stories

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2014, creative, creative writing, euphoria, faith, family, fantasy, fiction, identity, insomnia, letter, life, loneliness, love, people, poetic justice, rebel, revolution, short story, sister, thoughts

Hades International Centre

Persephone Road, HP6691

November 23, 2042

Dear Lizzy,

I hope you are well. I am not completely sure that this letter will find you, but since you left for Hades, I don’t know how to reach you otherwise, and this also might be the safest way to contact you.

We miss you, Lizzy. Darren misses you.

Things are drastically changing here on Ares. The government calls it a virus. They lock people up, so we’re trying not to attract unnecessary attention. Love is not a virus, Lizzy. It’s a revelation. If only you stayed, you would’ve witnessed magic in the eyes of your son. Darren asks me about you everyday. How long do you want me to lie to him?

Who am I kidding? I am angry with you! I feel the heat flushing through my body when I think of how you left us. You are my older sister and I need you now more than ever, Lizzy. I need you to come back to Darren and give him the motherly love he yearns for, because, this new world, Lizzy, where love is ruling, it’s completely different from everything we’ve known before.

I remember feeling unfinished as if they forgot to install a vital piece into the machinery that is my body. I used to watch people from the porch; I suffered from insomnia and fatigue. I was lonely and didn’t even see it. Then that rebel came out of nowhere. They call her the skyey emancipator. You should’ve heard of her – I am sure that her influence reached as far to the corners of our system as Hades. Now I know the meaning of euphoria, racing pulse and a fluttering in the stomach, yet I still can’t risk showing my true feelings.

Darren goes to school everyday. He seems to be doing fine, but some of the kids continue to tease him because of his red hair. I tell him that his mother is the most beautiful redhead on the planet. He just laughs. I guess if Darren where a girl, he would appreciate this more.

On the serious note, I am a little scared for our future. The radio was disabled last night. The government’s spies are eavesdropping on phone and video calls. Life as we know it doesn’t exist anymore. Wherever the revolution leads the world, I strongly hope that at some point it would make us cross paths with you.

I wish for you to come back to your family, Lizzy.

Take care,

Faith

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