γ€Š Nyx Thinks 》 @nyx_thinks Channel on Telegram

γ€Š Nyx Thinks 》

@nyx_thinks

Nyx~The primordial Greek goddess of Night.πŸŒ™

And I would lay down to silence my thoughts,
soothe my wounds, and not pick them apart;
Rest my tired eyes for a while.

But I do not know,
where home is.

©️Nyx_Thinks

Contact via : @Nyxthinks_mail_bot

γ€Š Nyx Thinks 》 (English)

Welcome to Nyx Thinks - a Telegram channel where thoughts are embraced, wounds are soothed, and tired eyes find rest. Named after Nyx, the primordial Greek goddess of Night, this channel offers a space for reflection, introspection, and solace. Nyx symbolizes the calming darkness that envelops us and allows us to pause, reflect, and heal. Just like Nyx, this channel aims to provide a sanctuary for those seeking a moment of peace and tranquility in the midst of life's chaos. Whether you're looking to quiet your mind, find comfort in shared experiences, or simply unwind after a long day, Nyx Thinks is here for you. Join us on this journey of self-discovery and emotional exploration with Nyx as our guiding light. Contact us via @Nyxthinks_mail_bot to share your thoughts, stories, and experiences. Let Nyx be your companion as you navigate the depths of your mind and soul.

γ€Š Nyx Thinks 》

08 Oct, 15:33

Find me
in the midst of your war,
Deep beneath your skin,
in the walls of your fort;

Love of mine,
even if I'm no longer here,
I will always be,
the rythm of your heart.

#love
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γ€Š Nyx Thinks 》

24 Sep, 16:20

What worth is grieving on the grave,
if you never cherrished the body in the coffin.

#random
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24 Sep, 16:15

It's forsaken,
what beats inside my chest;
Do not ask of me
to let you in.

Do not ask of me
to wear it on my sleeves,
to let the words bleed
and let it grieve.

Do not ask of me
the flowers I cherished,
Do not ask of me
of warmth that has perished.

Do not ask of me
of my starless sea,
Do not ask of me
to let you in.

__

For the moment you leave,
abandon and deceive,
I would lose my mind,
and forfeit my breath.

#Atuneofbrokenhearts
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24 Sep, 15:46

You, my darling, are a free bird,
yet a prisoner to your own heart.

And it's despairing,
to watch you scratch yourself raw,
tear yourself apart.

#OC
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20 Sep, 14:56

We were too young,
too foolish,
crying over an ending,
that never came to be.

So if you hear me now,
know that I have come to cherrish,
the pages that we wrote,
the starry sky we saw,
and the memories we made.

You would always be,
my first spring.

#scribble
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20 Sep, 14:50

A heart is a heavy burden;
Yet none of us can let go of it.

And if you get too tired to bear it;

Stay. Breath.

The world. The moment. The race.

Can wait.

#scribble
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07 Aug, 11:53

Precious of mine,
won't you run and hide;
far away, from my gaze,
being afraid of the monster I cage.

#scribble
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21 Jul, 20:31

I found myself a home, in a withering garden,
so here I lay barren, left to perish.

#lines
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21 Jul, 20:10

Raise your hands and wound me open,
scar my skin and let it bleed,
then rip my heart and be content.

Fill me to the brim with hatred,
so much so, that I can finally leave.

I have gotten tired;
of empty silence filled with deliberate words,
of cautious whispers,
as if we are made of glass.

#agony #OC
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20 Jul, 10:15

If only you could see
through walls of this prison,
far beyond the lines of war
you would find;

The monster you fear,
is a child born,
in the midst of a war.
___

In blood and ashes,
amidst cries of pain,
he has been moulded
with hate and revenge.

#OC
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γ€Š Nyx Thinks 》

16 Jul, 15:06

It's not necessary, for pain to serve a purpose.
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16 Jul, 06:56

You would always be;
the gentle rain, to my burning soul,
the sole warmth, to my forsty heart;
My abandoned love.

#lines
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15 Jul, 15:09

Greetings, this is Nyx! πŸŒ™ πŸŒ‰

We have finally crossed the milestone of 1k subscribers, a few days ago, *stares wildly*, and I would like to express my gratitude to all the readers, all of you;
those of you who leave amazing comments and reactions, those of you who don't, those of you who visit the channel every once in a while, those of who sent feedbacks via the bot, those of you who stayed despite my long hiatus, and to all and each one of you, thank you, from the bottom of my heart.❀️

I started this channel as a sudden thought, unaware I would come this far.
It has been a beautiful journey, with ups and downs, and I hope to improve myself and make it more astounding for you too.

Any suggestions, feedbacks or just simple comments are highly appreciated, I enjoy reading them.
You can always drop your views in the mailbox, via: @Nyxthinks_mail_bot.
Discussion: @Nyx_thinks_DG

Take Care & stay safe.❀️
Regards.

PS: *to all the kind people who keep asking, yes, I'm doing fine, thank you for asking.*
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15 Jul, 14:42

I'm not a broken track record,
yet I seem to be constantly stuck,
in a distorted melody of,
"I'm fine."

Lies. Lies. Lies.

#scribble
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15 Jul, 14:31

It sat beside me,
omnious yet kind.
So, so kind.

Heard my sobs,
wiped away my tears.
Listened to my regrets,
my heartbreaks, my stories,
my fears, my lies.

Void eyes,
that did not held a shred of doubt.

I took it's hand, when offered;
finally letting go of my cage.

____
So please don't blame,
If I say,
death has always been,
kinder than life.

#pillowthoughts #OC
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13 Jul, 16:19

I have been so caught up
in lies and layers,
I'm afraid I have forgotten,
how to read an open book.

It troubles my mind,
that something could be so simple.

#scribble
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12 Jul, 13:38

This wild beast, does not learn.
It keeps on yearning,
for blessings it shall never have.

So I keep it caged,
tightly knit, inside my ribs.

#Atuneofbrokenhearts
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12 Jul, 13:30

Layers upon layers;
of facades, of armours,
of truth, of lies.
Peel it all off,
and you would find,
just a lost child.

#Scribble
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11 Jul, 16:44

We fall apart,
like the petals of magnolia.
Beautiful even in our demise.

Two hearts,
once beating as one,
now bleed in solitude,
like strangers in the night.

Such is fate.

#scribble
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