Wolvescrest
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I have an unhealthy relationship with the amount of time I spend writing poetry.
I have an unhealthy relationship with the amount of time I spend writing poetry.
January 11, 2026 at 12:38 PM
January 5, 2026 at 2:09 PM
Who you want to be is worth every fight, whether it's with others or the self. #poem #writing #life #pain #depression
January 5, 2026 at 6:12 AM
Who you want to be is worth every fight, whether it's with others or the self. #poem #writing #life #pain #depression
January 5, 2026 at 5:54 AM
He treats the cold pillow like a wounded bird
Feeding it whispers and crumbs of his soul
The logic of "was" is a scream never heard
The logic of "is" is a bottomless hole
Items once held form reveries in a vessel devastated and disturbed
Mourning becomes a bridge and sanity is it's toll #poem
Feeding it whispers and crumbs of his soul
The logic of "was" is a scream never heard
The logic of "is" is a bottomless hole
Items once held form reveries in a vessel devastated and disturbed
Mourning becomes a bridge and sanity is it's toll #poem
December 31, 2025 at 12:53 PM
He treats the cold pillow like a wounded bird
Feeding it whispers and crumbs of his soul
The logic of "was" is a scream never heard
The logic of "is" is a bottomless hole
Items once held form reveries in a vessel devastated and disturbed
Mourning becomes a bridge and sanity is it's toll #poem
Feeding it whispers and crumbs of his soul
The logic of "was" is a scream never heard
The logic of "is" is a bottomless hole
Items once held form reveries in a vessel devastated and disturbed
Mourning becomes a bridge and sanity is it's toll #poem
Your heart is aching and ready
A quiet truth that lingers long before the world requires its proofs
Your love glows soft and steady like morning light peaking over the city roofs
A quiet truth that lingers long before the world requires its proofs
Your love glows soft and steady like morning light peaking over the city roofs
December 30, 2025 at 8:55 AM
Your heart is aching and ready
A quiet truth that lingers long before the world requires its proofs
Your love glows soft and steady like morning light peaking over the city roofs
A quiet truth that lingers long before the world requires its proofs
Your love glows soft and steady like morning light peaking over the city roofs
December 30, 2025 at 8:45 AM
December 28, 2025 at 9:35 AM
December 27, 2025 at 6:23 PM
Like the waves that lap up the shore, I want to fade away with you.
December 27, 2025 at 6:06 AM
Like the waves that lap up the shore, I want to fade away with you.
Give me one more hit of the rhythm
One more vein of the ink running black
I’m making a deal with the bed or my grave
Trading the sunrise I'm not looking back
Til the vinyl is silent
And I've emptied my pen
Then I'm killing the quiet to feel it again
It’s a beautiful fever
#poem #poetry
One more vein of the ink running black
I’m making a deal with the bed or my grave
Trading the sunrise I'm not looking back
Til the vinyl is silent
And I've emptied my pen
Then I'm killing the quiet to feel it again
It’s a beautiful fever
#poem #poetry
December 24, 2025 at 3:32 PM
The sun does not apologize for sinking
nor does the tide repent its long retreat
There is a dignity in the diminishing
a quiet logic in a pulse’s final beat
Let earth take me like a ripened fruit
Where everything that has ever been is folded into an everlasting sleep
#poem #poetry
nor does the tide repent its long retreat
There is a dignity in the diminishing
a quiet logic in a pulse’s final beat
Let earth take me like a ripened fruit
Where everything that has ever been is folded into an everlasting sleep
#poem #poetry
December 24, 2025 at 3:28 PM
When's the last time you prayed for a battle, when's the last time you craved for that pain.
When's the last time you put on your armor, was it for love and was it in vain? #poem
When's the last time you put on your armor, was it for love and was it in vain? #poem
August 4, 2025 at 1:17 AM
When's the last time you prayed for a battle, when's the last time you craved for that pain.
When's the last time you put on your armor, was it for love and was it in vain? #poem
When's the last time you put on your armor, was it for love and was it in vain? #poem
August 2, 2025 at 7:51 PM