wannabe linguist, free thinker, and pioneer for a better tomorrow
#delusional #poetry #obsessed #love #blowmypageuppleaseiwannamakehistory
#delusional #poetry #obsessed #love #blowmypageuppleaseiwannamakehistory
Just to say the things I couldn't have with you because you don't want them with anyone
You give to another because he's easier
Yea fuck you and your feelings too
You weren't an option, you were needed
I was discarded
Just to say the things I couldn't have with you because you don't want them with anyone
You give to another because he's easier
Yea fuck you and your feelings too
You weren't an option, you were needed
I was discarded
Just to see if you could keep getting me?
Just to see if you could keep getting me?
Is like condemning a linguist to silence for a lifetime
To have passion for words, and the abstractions they convey
Yet unable to belay the message of your own heart
Ripping out my own, to save from you further destroying me
#poetry #love
From a poor family
Inheriting genealogical pain
Inheriting dependence
On the very thing killing my namesake
A world, On the verge of death
Inherited by dreamers, visionaries,
With not a way to break the cycle
The only thing set to be mine
Is the rest of my bloodlines failed attempts
From a poor family
Inheriting genealogical pain
Inheriting dependence
On the very thing killing my namesake
A world, On the verge of death
Inherited by dreamers, visionaries,
With not a way to break the cycle
The only thing set to be mine
Is the rest of my bloodlines failed attempts
My eyes bleed
And I fall further in love
Why can't we talk about it?
Why can't "us" as some form of thing be?
Love You, Fuck You, Mean it.
#poetry #love #hurt #limerence #yearning
My eyes bleed
And I fall further in love
Why can't we talk about it?
Why can't "us" as some form of thing be?
Love You, Fuck You, Mean it.
#poetry #love #hurt #limerence #yearning
Love you, fuck you, mean it.
"Boyfriend" by Dove Cameron, I absolutely would be
Love you, fuck you, mean it.
"Boyfriend" by Dove Cameron, I absolutely would be
Could only be compared
The way an artists soul lights up
Over their art being revered
Even in death
The love I wanted to give was equal to the world
The love you gave me was equal to a forgotten houseplant
#poetry #love #philosophical
Could only be compared
The way an artists soul lights up
Over their art being revered
Even in death
The love I wanted to give was equal to the world
The love you gave me was equal to a forgotten houseplant
#poetry #love #philosophical
was nothing more than kindling to fuel your restless, fire filled being.
damning every bit of who I was
to your shadow.
#poetry
was nothing more than kindling to fuel your restless, fire filled being.
damning every bit of who I was
to your shadow.
#poetry
Agreed? ✋
Agreed? ✋
How you are
Are your eyes still wonder blue
or have they too turned grey as mine
Your hair still the colour of warm Autumn
or the lonely brown that clings to post winter
How you are
Are your eyes still wonder blue
or have they too turned grey as mine
Your hair still the colour of warm Autumn
or the lonely brown that clings to post winter
most any wound
but what is failed to be mentioned
is the time spent unable to grieve
this time festers and worsens
alongside the scribbled passages
of heartbroken scribes
#poetry #losspoetry #lovepoetry #originalpiece
most any wound
but what is failed to be mentioned
is the time spent unable to grieve
this time festers and worsens
alongside the scribbled passages
of heartbroken scribes
#poetry #losspoetry #lovepoetry #originalpiece