Xaira   (§cRïbbLeD ThØuGhT§)
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Joined 27 September 2020


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Joined 27 September 2020
9 OCT AT 21:43

Attachment kissed like a prayer, but bound me in chains unseen.
Love smiled like heaven, then turned to something obscene.
Now every “I loved you” blackmails my soul:
a curse I can’t clean.

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7 OCT AT 21:55

"I don’t miss you,”
says this healing heart, while it still checks if the echo of you is gone.

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5 OCT AT 0:11

What is love when its lust's mask is removed?

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3 OCT AT 20:21

Even in loneliness, God whispers hope. Time carries us through the unknown until our hidden selves meet, like Shiv and Shakti.

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29 SEP AT 12:13

The Ocean and the Wave

Think of the ocean, silent and deep,
Holding its secrets, quiet as sleep.
Waves may arise, dance in the light.
Then fade away, back into night.

What if that stillness, vast and wide,
Is like awareness, tucked inside?
And every wave that moves with grace
Is just that stillness showing face?

Do waves forget they are the sea,
Believing they're just "you" or "me"?
But what if all: both large and small,
Are not apart, but part of all?

The wave, the sea, they never split.
The form may change, the source is it.
And nothing ever went astray…
Just waves that danced, then slipped away.

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28 SEP AT 21:01

Sometimes I wonder…
If the cosmos exists through Shiva and Shakti,
could our consciousness be Shiva, and our power to
think, dream, and create be Shakti?
Maybe the same principle that creates universes also creates our inner worlds.!? ✨

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20 SEP AT 11:30

To need is weakness, to need no one is loneliness,
yet to walk together by choice, that is strength.

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14 SEP AT 0:17

A partner can shake your world💔,
but passion steadies it🤞.
Without passion, you’re stuck😖.
With it, you’ll always move on🙂.

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12 SEP AT 23:37

Once I dreamt of love, of marriage so bright…
Twice I held it close, twice it slipped from sight.
Now when the time has finally come near,
All I feel is silence, numbness, and fear.

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9 SEP AT 0:01

Each checkmate-free move felt safe, secure,
A game of trust we thought was pure.
But built from comfort, the trap was spun,
And checkmate struck: the final one.

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