April 2013
19 posts
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I can't eat. I can't sleep. I can't write.
hopehandwritten:
I’m sinking in this pit of loathing Trembling with disdain Wishing you were here But fighting thoughts of concern For I don’t know what’s happening— These words beg to make sense… Yet what really is the point anymore? Penis. There’s some poetry for you. I give up today— Bring out the rope and blades.
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Till’ death do us part…
even if we’re not married…
yet
thegirlwhowearsforever:
I think the world
Wouldn’t miss a beat
If I raised my arms
And dropped my feet
beyond words
astahfrith:
you are poetry personified you need not mean anything to anyone but yourself to be beautiful
ladyfunnybones:
I want to cry until I am empty
left unfeeling
andrewwrichard:
I care. Sometimes that’s my problem. I care a little too much. I would go to the end of the earth to protect the person I love and I feel like 90 percent of the time it’s not reciprocated It makes you feel a little under-appreciated, but most of all it makes you feel unloved.
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I wish I was ignorant,
so that the world could never hurt me
bipolarbacon:
Love when lost does not often leave a scar it leaves a hollow space for a greater love to grow in.
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I do not fear death,
the darkness taking over my mind
the numbness of my body
Instead I fear pain,
the thought of you leaving clenches at my chest
each breath shallow and constricted
hands begin to shake
and my mind seeks the darkness
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No matter how hard you try and how much effort you put into the things you love, life will find new way to tear it apart
August 2012
6 posts
pseud0nymph:
and i wonder what has happened to the sky for she bleeds so often and she cries out to me, a rumble across the dancing treetops
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“Kiss my scars.
These scars that have buried into my skin,
That have buried...”
– (katie blaisdell)
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“As it has been said:
Love and a cough
cannot be concealed.
Even a small...”
– Anne Sexton (via quotes-shape-us)
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The moment when reality comes and takes away what matters most in your life.
dreams-in-our-eyes:
I want to feel freedom. I want to walk without care, breathe without hindrance, and smile without a second thought. Reach for the hand of the one I love, look in the eyes of those I cherish. Ask questions and not feel stupid. Answer questions and not feel stupid. Dance and laugh at myself. Wear what I want to wear. Walk half empty halls and bask in memories. Memories of cat...
March 2012
3 posts
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I have the fuel, just not the fire.
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together we were one
a single unit
a package as some would say
but now we are I and you
two distinct separate entities
two people living their own separate lives
thestillmidnightpoet:
I tore myself Apart in search Of the pieces You hid in me The trinkets Of memories A find and seek Entailing me A maze of images
By: Suomia
“As the day takes its toll
on your mortal frame
and eyes grow heavy
muscles...”
– (via graciouswords)
Stay With Me
tears-ofan-angel:
Stay with me. Take my hand, And take me away. I’m tired of this place, I’m ready to be with you forever. If only forever was not so far away. I need your smile in the mornings, And your kiss in the night.
Hold me close whispering love to me. We will push through together. My darling, my dear, My love, my sweet… Stay with me.
mandismusings:
Your utter disregard
for my well-being
astounds me.
I guess you thought
that once you tossed me away,
I’d end up okay.
Well you’ve got
another thing coming to you.
February 2012
27 posts
themagicaltypewriter:
If I flew into the sky, would you search for me? If I fell from a cliff, would you reach for me? If I said “I love you”, would you hold me? If I wasn’t there, would you miss me?
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You were never really quite close enough,
Even when you were right next to me
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I’m tired of being tired
depressed for being depressed
when will my time come
where I will finally at last be
happy for being happy
i-think-this-is-what-life-is:
your texts brighten my day.
your voice makes everything feel okay;
each moment that your at my side,
is a time in life, i want to stop the momentous ride
and the way your arms around me wrap,
what can i say,
please stay like that?
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The moon shines proudly
unhindered by the passing clouds
wandering the sky like lost souls of the forgotten
“I am here to stay” says the moon,
“and nothing shall get in my way”
I am the sun.
violet-words:
The moon looks dull in this changing light, the chill of my skin has numbed the night and the darkness, not as soft as I recall.
The light of the flame has been stricken out, the warmth of our life, dead, throughout and the closeness between hearts has built a wall.
But the morning will come and along with the sun, I’ll build up the future that I have foreseen. I’ll be sorely...
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These loving arms stretched out wide
await for its other half
growing colder and lonelier
These loving arms tired and empty
wither away with the passing of time
growing weaker and impatient
as the days, weeks, months go by
Lost
pseudo-poet:
They say that everyone’s got an appointed path, drawn out long ago in the ancient maps of lives to come — I search and search, deep within the rivers of self that run through this old spirit — I wonder, late into the night, was I meant to wander?
Was my road never set in ink?
For imsimonim.
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Fill my empty heart and soul with the warmth of your love,
For I shall hold onto it for all eternity
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Ingrid Michaelson - You and I
well you might be a...
pseudo-poet:
Were I a cloud that had the sky to wander, all the lands to see stretched vast under, I would have no reason to let the world lose its jeweled luster — imagine the sights I’d behold, the serenity of a blue horizon pulled infinitely before my form — no, I’d have no reason for disillusion, were I a cloud.
stitchesstaples:
Afraid to put this day to bed if the nightmares can haunt the day what do the terrors of darkness hold?
Crushing →
punkdbyeros:
Thoughts of you and I forget to breathe,
Peripheral sightings make still my knees.
This Crush for you is calling the shots,
But a Crush isn’t bad when that’s all I’ve got.
It’s my very private wishing game,
And I scrawl your name again and again.
But…nothing will ever come of this,
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Natural Beauty
I loved how beautiful you are, I still do. You don’t need makeup, I even forbade you to. Your skin so soft, so smooth, and so luscious. Oh how I will miss having that beauty to call my own.
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Puzzle
l’ll never be able to love another for as much as I loved you My heart
A puzzle
And you
With the piece
I gave away
The piece I will never be able to replicate
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You were
you were the voice of reason in my mind
the place doubt had no place to hide
you were the angel upon my shoulder
and me my own devil on the other
you were the light that pierced my darkest days
the source of hope that never fades
you were everything to want
and everything to need
you were everything…to me
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leavealegacy:
If I promise to
never let go of you, could
you promise the same?
If only we both had the same concept and meaning of the phrase ‘never let go’
