#misunderstood poem
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iambrillyant · 3 months ago
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“being misunderstood and knowing that it has nothing to do with you, is a superpower.”
— billy chapata
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sainttben · 2 months ago
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I love you
But you don’t understand me
I’m a real poet
My life is my poetry
My love making is my legacy
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doctorspaceman · 2 months ago
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Better Call Saul (2015-2022) + Lines from John Donne's "For Whom the Bell Tolls," 1624
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caterinavenusia · 3 months ago
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I long to love you
But not like you’d like me to love you
-Caterina Venusia T.
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hemmo01 · 22 days ago
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coquelicoq · 3 months ago
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me after reading four poems by internationally beloved, critically acclaimed, insanely influential 19th-century poet charles baudelaire: wow this guy's emo lol
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angelmush · 1 year ago
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i got a goose tattooed on the inside of my forearm today and it was a flash piece but it's my favorite tattoo already it means everything to me i could sob
#i love geese so much and so deeply i named my dog after them#goose is my black dragon dog and my loyal faithful companion and my entire world#i just love these birds#they are so misunderstood as aggressive and scary when really they just are sensitive to spatial pressure#and they need a wider diameter than humans are often willing to give#but they are so beautiful i love their long graceful necks and how i can recognize their sounds anywhere#and that no matter where i live i see their little v's in the sky#and of course wild geese by mary oliver is one of the first poems i fell in love with#my english teacher deborah read it aloud to us in high school and it made me want to go outside and to stay alive#and when my gf and i first started dating i knew i loved her for lots of reasons but one of them was that she also loved geese#she told me she had a shared folder with her family members titled “geese i've seen” that she would put her goose photos in#so her entire family could witness them with her#i remember when i was sick with anorexia a few weeks before i was hospitalized a v of canadian geese flew over me on my way into work#and these big fluffy snowflakes were falling down and i could hear them calling#and it made my eyes well up#and i hoped they would get somewhere warm enough for winter#whether or not people have respect for them is a wonderful metric for gauging somebody's character#at the grocery store i worked at when i was 18 the only coworker i grew close to had a similar affinity for geese#she had a necklace of one#a little silver glinting goose in flight :'')#personal
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by-kalika · 1 month ago
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Her…
-kalika
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destinedjourneyofwords · 12 days ago
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My heart ~ Fragile to touch,heavy to carry
I always keep myself inside a room with full of my thoughts I mold the words I can't say into mournful poems and hang them Consumption of agonies results in rupture Pain of my tears leaks from the closed door The weight of my sadness starts to split the floor. My heart ~ Fragile to touch,heavy to carry.
My name ~ A burning rage,spelled as silence
Nostalgia recites remorseful embarrassment I unwantedly carry Melancholic mindset dissolves in guilt only to confess faults of myself Unafraid arguments inside my head are suppressed by the vulnerable voiceless screams of prayers,my gifted identity in the name of patience.
I am ~  a poem unknown,unread,unfelt
My heart has layers of restless ruins I weave verses of valid wails Lousy papers bear my sighs Solitary solace in sadness An array of penned moments,turned passion.
Pictures : Pinterest
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anxiouslyindecisive · 1 year ago
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untitled-bumblebee · 5 months ago
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Untitled #27
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This isn’t my quote
But it perfectly describes things for me
That hollowness that comes with being
Completely And utterly
Unseen
Parts of me tucked away in the folds of my skin
My desires being braided into my hair
Swallowing the burdens and the fears
No point in pulling them out
They will always be misunderstood
I will always
Be misunderstood
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I’m an introvert. I’m not boring, I’m just shy. Just because I don’t announce them to the world, doesn’t mean I don’t have opinions. Just because I’m quiet and listen doesn’t mean I don’t have something to say.
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kiisuuumii · 5 months ago
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@kiisuuumii (where's april 1st?) [after (my heart is a house, and i'm trying to give you a tour)]
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jamietukpahwriting · 3 months ago
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From "Two Misunderstood Stepsisters" in Fierce Fairytales by Nikita Gill
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bananonbinary · 10 months ago
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finally finishing up Of That Colossal Wreck
the absolute torment nexus vibes of calling your project "the ozymandias project" lmao
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moonysprettypoison · 2 months ago
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amateur poem written by me!! n.i — moonysprettypoison
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