removepoetry
Sh**t me
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Always the poet never the poem
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removepoetry · 6 hours ago
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Sometimes, I just let things happen even though I didnt want them to. I’m not sure why
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removepoetry · 4 days ago
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Love is &ullshit
looking at the old pictures
with tears running down my checks
his smile
his eyes
and all the memories come back
his hobbies
the way he talked
are things you can’t forget
they sit in the back of your mind
waiting for a moment
to just appear out of nowhere
i’m melting into his arms
but he’s not here
the distance is killing me
but is it the only reason this ended?
looking at the pillow
wet from all the tears
with understanding in my eyes
that he’s the only one
that really understood me
love is a cruel feeling
you hold on thigh
don’t want to let them go
because just seeing random stuff
reminds you of them
sometimes you have to let go
even though it seems impossible
sometimes when we miss someone
we think they were perfect
everything was perfect
but when they suddenly come back
you realise why they were really gone
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removepoetry · 5 days ago
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Make me feel something
i am just so 4ucking tired
when i’m with friends i can cover the hole
quiet down the thoughts
but when i’m alone
the hole keeps bigger and bigger
taking away everything single will to live
why do i have to feel this way?
why do i have to feel the emptiness?
is it normal?
am i being dramatic?
all those thoughts
and no answers
but deep down i believe
at the edge of your lives
we find the answers to all these questions
even though
the answer don’t always seem right
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removepoetry · 6 days ago
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Attempt in a minute
sitting in silence
my head banging against bathroom’s wall
holding a &lade close to my skin
trying to find a courage
a way to press down
and feel the comforting pain
along with slow heartbeat
you can feel the heartbeat
and after a minute don’t feel a thing
you can see the &lood running down
your pale hands
covered in scars
but after minute don’t see a thing
your mind is in a different place
you feel sort of safe
finally feel free
of your own mind
and the thoughts you can’t describe
but also deny
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removepoetry · 9 days ago
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Silence not always mean yes
sitting in silence
his hand $tabbing into her thigh
tears running down her cheeks
it’s like her mouth is covered
but she is able to speak
she wants to scream
beg him to stop
but her lips don’t move an inch
they’re sitting in silence
but her mind is full of guilt
he thinks nothing is wrong
but she thinks of €utting her leg off
to take away the touch
the warmth of his fingers
but she’s left with a feeling
that can’t be touched
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removepoetry · 9 days ago
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Poetry 4ucking sucks
why is it so easy to talk about things
that can be told only by the paper
I express myself in poetry
but whole is still there
my feelings are dragging me down
and i feel like a stray dog
threw into the lake
with rock around his neck
expressing myself in poetry
is like talking to a wall
the cracks make you fell
like it’s going to collapse
but at least the wall always listens
and catches all the details
of your 4ucking horrible life
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removepoetry · 1 month ago
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Why should I fight for a life I don't even want?
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