We have bullies in every aspect of life. People who will try to break you. Try to make you inferior. Because somewhere in their twisted minds, They need to feel superior. . . The bullies are just like bulls, Ready to charge at the first sign of weakness. They need something to stroke their egos, They need to feed on the fear of others. . . They are the oral abusers in families. The ones who see people as punching bags. They are the sexual predators, who need to take by force to actually feel like something. They are the teasers, In workplaces, schools, anywhere, ready to twist your emotions till your stomach hurts. . . . They are the ones who will win, If you let them. They are the ones who will walk all over you, If you allow them. They are the ones who will take your life, If you do not decide that enough is enough. They are ones who would put a noose around your neck, And push the seat from under you, If you let them. . . . You are strong, Strong enough to fight back! You are sharp, Sharp enough to close their mouths. You are smart, Smart enough to know that enough is enough. And you are brave, Brave enough to face your bullies, And bring them down. . . . You are Unbreakable. ~ Ope King Comment 'I am Unbreakable' if you think you are. #unbreakable #kingpoetry #poetry #poetrygram #poetryslam #poetryislife #instapoetry #instapoets #selflovequotes #abuse #spilledinkpoetry #poeticjustice #wordstagram #poesía #theafricanwriters #bymepoetryafrica #writersclub #igpoetry #igpoets #lit #bullying #instalike #spilledwords #wordporn #poetryporn #wordpornoftheday #wordswithqueens #writersnetwork #rupikaur #penned
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We always have a choice in life and I truly believe that the good will always outweigh the bad. Stay positive even in a time full of negativity ✨💕 . . . . —————————————————————————————————————————————————————— #mentalgains#mentalhealthawareness#fitnessjourney#healthjourney#loveyourself#selflove#edrecovery#ptsdrecovery#recoveryisworthit#wonderwomanmentality#selfloveclub#instainspo#projectme#beautycomesfromwithin#stayhumbleandkind#qotd#quoteoftheday#instainspo#inspirationalquotes#wordpornoftheday#acceptance#bekind#motivation#inspiration#recovery#embraceyourreal @collegecleaneating
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It was one such evening where sitting on my terrace, watching the sunset in the background, I wanted to know about my existence. With the skies turning crimson red, my mood just got stronger. I wanted to know who my mother was. From the time that I can remember, I used to stay with my father and my elder sister. I did not remember seeing my mother. She must have been dead while I was small, perhaps. My father was an alcoholic who often used to reach home drunk and then harass us. However, I shared a special bond with my sister with whom I used to share all my secrets. Alas! That was to be short-lived as my sister had died, rather committed suicide. And yes, it was because of my father, so said everyone, who was now dead too, thankfully. But the question remained, who was my mother and what was she like? There was this cupboard of my mother which was later used by my sister. I decided to begin my search from there. On opening it, the cupboard had a lot of clothes piled up in it along with a couple of safes. I began flinging the clothes in order to get my hands on something. Suddenly my eyes lay on a diary lying beneath the pile of clothes. I began to read it. It was my mother's diary where she narrated certain experiences of her daily life. The experiences with her father were turbulent as he was abusive. One shocking revelation led to another. She had conceived me after she was repeatedly raped by her father. This seemed so familiar. I read on. She had also penned her last letter, the day she had died. Her father had tried to rape her again and being tired of the proceedings, she had preferred to lay down her life. Suddenly the truth struck me. The moment stood still as the earth beneath me started to disappear. It was a little too much to digest. The cat was now out of the bag. It was my sister, my dear sister who was my mother @farhad_dalal Art: @muhammedsalah_ #wordporn #wordgasm #writersofig #wordart #wordpornoftheday #wordart #spilledink #musing #writersofinstagram #wordprompt #wordswithkingsandqueens #theswirlingpen #wordswithkings #wordswithqueens
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Tag | Like | Share | Comment Repost with credits. Follow us ( @mywordshere ) for more. --------------------------------------------- Illustrations @amandaoleander --------------------------------------------- Writer: Anjali R
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