#vss365 #survive

how do you #survive in a world not made for you? a world too big, yet too small too crowded yet too lonely too dark yet too blinding one day at a time finding your family and what gives you joy #vss365

i empty my mind with a shameless purpose: #survive thoughts that thrive #vss365 #prompt #poetry

on Christmas Day, sitting under a lit tree reminiscing old days #wishing my parents were still with me feeling chilled before a fireplace until you hug me from behind you, my love, are the reason I #survive after drowning in painful memories every day #vss365 #vssChristmas

s t u n n e d she’d survived, she carried her soul, on rubber feet, to the e d g e of her world— #vss365 #survive #poetry

We love as cliffs love sea, by breaking, sure, Each wave, a thing the other must survive; Our breaths are tides that pull the stars askew, Showing just how broken ones can stay alive. #vss365

#Survive An unretired survivor is flaunting here into our eyes Again. With such a signatory not-even-there stare. Again. And again. And again. And again. Until again it became. . . . on a new wall. #vss365

Not here to survive Lacerated soul Bleeding words Not here to survive Bruised ego Tail between my legs Not here to survive Instead Here to ensure you do #survive #vss365

#survive chemist one millionth little pickle note move mew medicine unwholesome constituent colony Texts some jewish sign low window below minute Sixtieth indefinite moment disMOUnT Mining blood gold bosom sections undone thought Fob fog lettuce independently well see pellicle pedicel Tippet #vss365

#poetry first Christmas without my dad; writing helps me survive the day's sorrow... until tomorrow, when my heart might heal again. 🎄 - #vss365

the root of " #survive " is "living-over" and when I think about it I have survived a good many things; they have affected me, yes, they have torn me apart the way ice tears potholes from asphalt, but I have lived over them and laid fresh layers of life over every crack, no matter how wide. #vss365

this thing called living some of us barely survive while others do thrive life is just a blend of fate with the choices that we make #vss365 #survive #tanka

yule be happy to #survive another Xmas night into mourning #dailyhaikuprompt night #vss365 #haikufeels #haiku #poetrycommunity #smallpoems

Our love is a beacon, a shimmering sign, As love like a river, it carves through the stone, Together we have endlessly grown. let time drift away, love will bloom every day, we’ll weather all strife, Together forever, our love will #survive. #vss365

It wasn’t a hoax. Not a joke from a cracker that spilled a paper hat into the gravy. A tiny note that simply said “survive”. She folded it carefully and placed it in her pocket. She had her new year resolution ready and the French version written on the back. #vssdaily hoax #vss365 survive

When you leave your country and 20 years later create a reason for others to leave their country And 20 years later they create a reason for others to leave their country What do you call that? Survival? Ignorance? Generational and normalised #vss365 #survive

Slow steady Survival By horrible means But at least i’m on the right side Of being wrong But alive I can’t just… i only got this life I know enough to not learn anything stupid I’m better off not knowing Just doing my job It’s this or be hanged I’m not stupid #vss365 #survive

"All the the mirrors gone from city's bathrooms Sholmes" "Ah.. Hatson. Geriarty's experimenting whether our self confidence can #survive without visual confirmation" #vss365

Hullo #vss365 and to #survive

When you have to survive on nuts and berries when you have to forage in a hard terrain spending time down on your hands and knees climbing and surveying bushes and trees #vss365 #survive

"If you shoot yourself... You may not #survive." "But... I already have a bullet scar!" #VSS365

May we all #survive the Christmas festivities and I hope your pants still fit by New Year's Eve 😂 #vss365 #MerryChristmas #FelizNavidad #Santa

magpie declares light after a cold, starry night one I survived - #Photography #WritingCommunity #DailyPictureTheme #vss365 #DailyHaikuPrompt

Rory never had any reason to worry about ensuring his characters would #survive, because no character truly died on the game. Unlimited resurrections. But, at Christmas, he always remembered his parents. Real life wasn’t a game and he still very much missed them more than he could ever say. #vss365

Forget the blue of my eyes, love Let them fade in the winter frost to pale memories Forget, beloved, the white of my skin It cannot compare to the snow bedecked trees And Frosted gates where the red-breasted Robins perch Survive is all I wish In the memory of good and bad This time brings #vss365

If humanity wanted to #survive, they needed to work together. All of them. Every Faction, every planet, everyone that could move and think and breathe needed to do something. Everybody needed to fight in some way, even if they didn’t actually fight. Everyone. For the species. #vss365

The octopus grabbed the wheel of the moldering ship, an ancient captain of a dying vessel, now frozen in time. The light struggled to #survive in those murky waters, barely capturing the motion of dark shapes, that could be enemy subs, or sharks hunting for unwary prey. #vss365

"How do you explain your behaviour?" "I was only trying to liven things up." "It's a battlefield, Smithers, not a party." "They all looked so unhappy." "So you decided that singing 'I Will #Survive' was appropriate." "I did, though, didn't I? And did you catch my moves? I was smoking hot." #vss365

In the corner of our bedroom, above my head, hangs my dreamcatcher old, a bit torn, it #survived moving house three times, lost some feathers, but reliably does its job. I would never replace it anyway, because it belonged to you, Mom. #vss365

I was afraid, I was petrified I was going to have to hear that Gloria Gaynor song again But you left and I changed the locks Never have to listen to it anymore #survive #vss365

#vss365 Almost midnight, the laundromat pulses and throbs like a heartbeat. Socks spin in their small galaxies, shirts shimmy and shake. I #survive, inspired by the motion and music of the machinery - proof that even the stained and wrinkled can become bright again.

An artist wants to #Survive with a capital S, to have a legacy. 'I'm living proof,' they might say, 'that the world isn't what you think it is.' There is a place where their feeling isoculates with a keen purpose, not ambition, but an objective to show us the reality that haunted them. #vss365

Y avait-il seulement un mot Seule humeur à brandir au tableau De cette main qui découvre au voile Embrase au flambeau Au temps survivra-t-elle Car la route est dense de ces ombres Dansent nos ignorances à volo Guillaume Watré - "Connaissance" #vss365 #poetry #poésie

#vss365 Hanging On our baubles remember us better than we do chipped years, taped smiles, borrowed cheer we manage to survive by hanging on and wishing a merry xmas to you. #survive

Stillness in the air. knowledge of a need for survival. A tenseness. Where are the ramparts? What are they for beyond survival? The prosperity of fools? It's all too much thinking to someone who does too much, but especially drinking. You'll try that in a rare dream of more than... #vss365 #survival

#vss365 #Art #Painting #Christmas #Hope maybe this is Christmas: we all, #surviving another year, carry the hopeful light, as best we can, into the uncertain next

#vss365 #vssdaily "I will #survive!" Declared the scribe Oh yes she'll live without you by her side And now she changed those fuckin locks She wrote a song that fuckin rocks Men In Black the dog will sing Residual payday is her thing! So! Now! Go! Walk out the door. I'm not rhyming bout you anymore

leaves decay to soil nourishing spring crocuses death survived by life #vss365 #survive

At first, I was afraid. He’d grabbed me in my sleep and taken me, presumably bound and gagged in the back of his Volkswagen Transporter to a barn. I imagined it must’ve been on the outskirts of ‘Otten. It was only recalling those damned Emmerdale episodes that helped me #survive. Merry Xmas. #vss365

Hey Alexa? How long can a poem survive? It appears a poem can survive for as long as it is being read. But, Alexa? What happens to an unread poem? It appears an unread poem is simply an egret, alone and still, seeking nourishment to sustain her. #vss365 #survive

To #survive Christmas, he does not scatter gifts like seed He measures joy against sorrow, light against dark Balancing the two Every ornament on his staff is a promise, An offer of hope and joy Merry Christmas, he whispers to the sleeping child #vss365

I hope you #survive today. Wether it's managing the rising flood of paper, or putting out spot fires of squabbles between siblings. Whether it's missing someone deeply, or trying to stay warm. I hope you survive. This day is just a day that will come and pass like any other. You've got this. #vss365

#vss365 #2wordprompt If I was to #analyze Our relationship I would say We #survive Christmas lunch Wherever we eat it But our expectations For absurdity And awkward Conversation Always #exceed Reality Still we have A good laugh And whinge On the ride home Our own holiday Tradition

She always jokes on Instagram about hating her family. “I’m doing the Christmas challenge today,” she wrote this morning. “It’s where I just try to #survive Christmas… #Wish me luck, lol! See you on the other side.” Don’t worry, she won’t… #vss365 #vsschristmaso

What's the point? Of what? Just surviving like this. To carry on living for nothing at all. How do you know? Know what? That living will be for nothing. But we have nothing. It's our reality. It's our reality *today*. It might not be tomorrow. That's why we must survive. #vss365 #prompt

They dance every night On a small riverbank, those Who didn’t survive #haikuhorrorprompt #vss365 #Haiku #HaikuSky #Poetry #MicroPoetry #PoetryCommunity #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #BlueSkyPoets #WriteSky #Poem #3Lines #Scrape #SkyPoets #HaikuCommunity

#vss365 ‘Please, Jay, swap shifts with me,’ Lis begged. ‘No.’ ‘But I won’t #survive Xmas at my parents with 13 long lost Hungarian relatives flying in.’ ‘Tough. I’m not working New Year’s Eve again. It’s almost as bad as Halloween.’

#vss365 #haiku Get ready for death Since we can't #survive *that* future without a present (It's simply inevitable❗)

Time to review the guide on how to #survive an In Law Christmas Rule number one of course is NO political discourse over the socialist pushed greeting Happy Holidays All conversations need to be limited to bashing loved ones not in attendance who chose to miss this love fest #vss365 #poetry #poem

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