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Репост из: The essence of love,
I often wonder,
how can there be so much darkness,
in a world where the sun shines so bright?

A darkness so heavy, so endless,
that it keeps one soul from seeing another’s sorrow,
and hope feels like just a word.

What good is the light,
if it can’t reach the corners,
if it can’t pierce through the deepest shadows?


"Years after my departure, she still turns whenever the leaves whisper my name."

-Uzithepoet
~Exit


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Whatever you do in this life, be extremely confident about it, even if it feels awkward. If you're going to do it, you must at least be confident about it."

-Uzithepoet

~Esteem


Репост из: Unheard
In a sea of thousands, my eyes were searching for yours but were yours searching for mine?


What if I told you I like my coffee cold.
Would you grab a cup with me? Behold!

What if I told you I play chess.
Would you play with me? Yes!

What if I told you I love gazing at the moon.
Would you accompany me anytime? Soon!

What if I told you to take care
Would you be more careful and aware?

What if I told you, I am hesitant to ask
Would you tell me about your day? Unmask

What if I told you I will push you away
Would you still persist and promise to stay

What if I told you I miss you alot
Would you miss me too? Somewhat

And what if I told you I love you
Would you love me a little bit too

But what if I don't tell you these things
Would you still figure out my feelings, please


-Sandrathenoob


Репост из: The essence of love,
As I had read in stories and heard in poetry,
Could someone truly be this beautiful?
I often tell myself...

“These writers just embellish things.
Can time really stand still
when you catch someone’s gaze?
Can everything else disappear
when you simply look at them?”

So many times, I would laugh at books and poetic lines.

And then she came

Her presence seemed to silence every sound.
In the hustle of the world,
only her soft laughter echoed.
It felt as if everything had come to a standstill around her.

I just stood there,
under some kind of spell,
unable to speak, unable to move.
Every word I ever had
seemed meaningless in front of her.
As if she was a dream
so beautiful
that I feared if I blinked, she might disappear.

In that moment,
I realized that writers don’t lie,
that some people are truly
one of God’s unique creations.
And I?
I just began to search for my existence
in her shadow.

If only
that moment could have lasted,
her smile never fading,
and that face,
forever etched in my eyes.

But like every beautiful dream’s end,
that moment passed too.
And I,
left standing there,
carrying a universe of memories in my heart.


"Honestly, life is not that deep"

-Uzithepoet
#Realizations


🌟 Hey Elsewhere Family,

Today marks a truly momentous occasion—Elsewhere is celebrating its 2nd Anniversary! 🎉🎈

For the past two years, we’ve built an incredible community, providing a safe and inspiring space for people to share their poems, emotions, and creativity. ✍️❤️

This milestone wouldn’t have been possible without YOU—our amazing members, who continue to fill this space with your heartfelt words and boundless talent. Thank you for being the heart and soul of Elsewhere. 💕✨

Here’s to more years of poetry, connection, and inspiration! 🥂🌿

With gratitude,
The Elsewhere Team 🌍


An Ode to My Former Crushes
To my former crushes
Thank you for rejecting me.
I know it’s weird—
Why would I be thankful for rejections?
But those rejections made me who I am.
Trauma builds character—
My favorite saying right now.

Dear past potential husbands,
Thank you, for not acknowledging my feelings.
I did not know then,
But those feelings were never yours to begin with.
They belonged to someone much better—
Someone who treats me like a princess,
Who’s happy for my success,
And who makes me feel like I can accomplish anything.

To my former “love interests,”
Thank you for making me realize
That Prince Charmings were never my type—
All gentlemanly and poised,
Void of true personality.
I got myself a Eugene Fitzherbert instead.

To my current crush,
my potential husband, and my current love interest—
I am so glad I met you.

-Jadesola Salako


Репост из: Dead pen 🖋️
Every fall no longer breaks me
like an old clock with scratches,
I may tick slowly,
but I never stop.

I stumble but rise again,
like a paper plane in the wind,
I may fall,
but I keep flying.

In a place where even close ones don’t listen,
how can I ask the world to care?
But that’s okay
I’ve learned to stand on my own.

I’ve been broken like a pencil,
but I sharpen myself each time,
ready to write again.

It’s not about being unbreakable,
but about always finding a way to stand again

~Thoughtless


A Bond of Love that Grows with Each Passing Day

In the kitchen, they work side by side,
Preparing meals, and sharing the tide.
The house is clean, the floors shine bright,
A testament to their love, and their partnership in sight.

They head to work, and return home as one,
Resting together, under the warm sun.
Their evenings are spent, preparing dinner with glee,
A time to bond, and share their love, wild and free.

A glance at each other's face, and they know,
If one is sad, the other will make it go.
A bad mood, or frustration, is met with care,
A warm cup of coffee, to show they truly care.

In this family, trust is the foundation strong,
A bond that holds, and keeps their love from going wrong.
A mother's guidance, a father's gentle hand,
A younger brother, or sister, to share in their plans.

No anger, or hatred, is allowed to reside,
Only love, and appreciation, side by side.
Their interests, and hobbies, are cherished with care,
Watching cricket matches, or playing chess with flair.

A little cheating, a little fun,
Losing a game, to win the other's heart, is never done.
Peace is their treasure, their love shines bright,
A bond that grows, with each passing night.

Fights may occur, but they're short-lived, and rare,
For they know, their love is worth more than any care.
They appreciate each other, in every single way,
A love that's strong, and will last, come what may.


Your history with failure doesn't define your future!

-Uzithepoet
#motivation


"Mario, everyone faces self-doubt, but only those courageous enough to admit it will find the support they need to overcome it."

-uzithepoet
#motivation


"There is no other heaven apart from the one I’m living in right now."

-Uzithepoet


Persistent passion propels you to pursue,
Pinnacle of perfection, your ultimate clue.
Diligent dreams drive you to dedicate,
Daily doses of discipline, your success create.

Fearless focus fuels your fervent fire,
Fanning the flames of fortitude, your heart's desire.
Gigantic goals gaze back at you with glee,
Goaded by grit and gumption, you'll achieve with ease.

Honest habits harness your hidden might,
Heaving you higher, to the heights of delight.
Innovative instincts ignite your inner spark,
Illuminating the path, to your shining mark.

Just keep on keeping on, with unwavering zeal,
Journeying through the jungle, to the peak that's real.
Keenly keeping your eyes on the prize,
Knowing that karma will bring you to the skies.


Is everyone really superhero of their life
No not everyone some are just losers
A superhero having potential to win war of life but due to his laziness and weak will power couldn't make it possible that's makes him a loser
A superhero who has responsibilities of Bright future of his parents he is aware of all problems they are facing and only hope of their life is possible by this superhero
But inspite of understanding this fact he don't get out of his comfort zone and try winning the war that's what makes him a loser
A superhero who lies to whole world he is trying his best to win this war even he makes such strong wall of false hope he makes himself beleive that he is giving his best to win war
But in reality he never do it that's what should make him a loser
A superhero knowing all mistakes he is doing but instead of improving he is repeating same that makes him a real loser
If someone gives their time efforts and emotional support but he doesn't respect those teachers parents and friends that's what makes him a real loser


Репост из: The essence of love,
My desires take pieces of me,
day after day,
tearing away bits of who I am,
leaving dreams tattered in their wake.

The dreams I run after
slip like smoke through trembling hands.
The ones I give up on
linger as ghosts,
their whispers clawing at my back.

Like a raindrop lost
in the desert’s endless thirst,
my desires burrow into my soul
not to mend,
but to feed on what’s left,
leaving cracks too sharp for hope to grow.


Репост из: The essence of love,
It doesn’t take much
to show you care,
a quick text,
a silly sticker,
little things that quietly say, “I’m here.”

I’d forgotten what warmth felt like,
until she stepped into my world,
with words that reached past the screen,
and kindness I never realized I needed.

She turned my silence into laughter,
and my doubts into quiet strength.

She didn’t do much,
yet she did it all.
Smiled through the cracks I hid,
breathed life into corners of my mind,
and showed me the power of the small things.

It doesn’t take much to make a difference,
but not everyone takes the time.

She did
for me.
And for that,
I’ll always be grateful.

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Репост из: Valley of baca
Don't do it again man ...

Attach to self anyone who showes the least bit of attention because your lonely

Lonelyness is a human condition no one ever fill that space the best you can do. know your self, know what you want and don't get the cattle get away




𝓦𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓪

@Valleyofweeping

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