#my shitty poems
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prettyskullkai · 4 months ago
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‎⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟
Feeling the guilt, you fell on your knees.
You were oh, so little,
You were just a kid.
Feeling the sympathy, you locked your door.
You were so surprised,
You doubted: "what if I want more?"
Feeling the love, you stuttered real bad.
"W-what was that for?!"
You said after first kiss.
Feeling the doom, you fell on my chest.
I hugged you tightly and let you rest.
After that I said:
"I will love you my best."
‎⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟
《 To the beautiest lord of darkness. 》
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elizarivers · 3 months ago
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Affinity of Snow
It's never snowed in Egypt;
Yet it's always snowing in Alaska.
Theres some places that would perish with snow,
And yet some places depend on it.
Many animals use the snow as a place to hide and feel safe.
But many animals would die from the bitterness of it.
Polar bears have adapted to the snow to blend in.
But a crow would stick out like a sore thumb.
Crows don't belong in the snow, but they can adapt.
You can always adapt, it's a part of life;
But life is hard.
Sometimes life’s not worth the wait.
This poem is not about snow.
[as]
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shit-for-me-to-remember · 8 months ago
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One day I will One day I might Try to make it all turn right
The world is strange and all seems wrong but one day it will turn to song
When it does I hope you'll see That everyone is equal, both you and me
But until it does And we all are free We must work to gain equity
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fixing-bad-posts · 3 months ago
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guys want me. basically every single one agrees <3
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horreurscopes · 10 months ago
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i like my body when it is with your body.
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jellysshitpoems · 10 months ago
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No title - Poem by me (jellysshitpoems)
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coolnonsenseworld · 1 month ago
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A little promo with my little obsession on the side...........
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#klance#halloween au#im projecting on the internet my own impostor syndrome#i feel that im awful and should be learning how to draw instead of writing shitty fics#and when i want to write a post and share a little doodle or smth - 'sorry' is right between the lines and its so frustrating#like???? nobody probably cares#im either here or im not#and if i need to finish that little abomination of a fic then so be it you'd think people wouldnt mind too much#and would still want to listen to my captions and see whatever silly doodle however silly it is as long as its true#..............but what if its all redundant#what if i cant draw after i had to flip my entire routine upside down#and will forever chase a thrill of feeling like a prolific artist and it will be always out of reach now#what if people scroll past my art and feel nothing now#what if world is filled with people who kinda hate klance but stay out of reflex and not bc its their deeply routed source of comfort#what if i reached an artistic plateau and will never be good enough#what if this is the limit of my 'talent'#what if i will forever love the projects i want to share but will always hate the execution of it wanting to fix it fix it fix it learn mor#i keep reading the little notes i get on orders#some screenshots i saved#i find good words and opinions and love letters to art as a whole#and i feel insufficient#subpar#i drew a comic about it to an old poem and still havent finished it#there is a point of trying your best when it stops feeling like a challenge and feels like a failure#its the moment where you keep going of course#and yet#there are emotions im sure nobody shares on social media bc we just try to get through them#but who else will take it better than tumblr tags#either way if im less around its because im dealing with creational self-hatred and artistic ambitions#but on the other hand arent all artists like that? i ran out of tag space btw have an awesome weekend
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loafofryebread · 11 months ago
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there is something so terrifying about wanting to be held, a years deep ache in my bones, like a child sobbing pleading for someone to notice, to care.
come here darling, I swear I will not bite, come here please, smooth away the cracks in my skin, piece me back together with the gold of your love, like the japanese would repair their pottery.
there is something so vulnerable about wanting to be touched, undoing me with a mere brush of the fingers, peeling back my layers like the skin of an orange, and each golden segment of my soul, is an offering (i love you).
oh, do you think you could hold me? just this once? kiss the backs of my knees when they ache? trace the divots of my spine like exploring a foreign land? memorize the shape of my nose, my jaw, my eyes, turning the terrain of my body into something familiar.
Perhaps it is selfish of me to ask for such a thing, I have always been a rather demanding creature, a dog, scratching at the door, begging to be let in.
I will be gentle I swear, curl up in your chest, your ribcage can be a temple, your heart the god I bow before, praying you might hold me, if only for a little while.
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sentientsky · 1 year ago
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Final Fifteen Idiots ft. my actual real-life diary entries from when I was a teenager.
yes i am running out of material, why do you ask?? (This is so embarrassing I’m so sorry in advance aksjakdjskd)
(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 4)
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boycritter · 5 months ago
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i have always wanted to be a rotting thing
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prettyskullkai · 3 months ago
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‎⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟
You can bottle it up,
It will taste like whiskey tart:
Sweet, but actually bitter inside.
You can bottle it up,
I swear, I don't mind,
I will hold you like prettiest art.
You can bottle it up,
At the end of the day,
We both have lied.
So what if it was to ourselves?
I don't really mind.
‎ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟
«To: King of Diamonds.»
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santahateddie · 29 days ago
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Edmundo Diaz | His Parents & Chris (3x03) (3x15) (5x15) (7x10) (8x04) (8x08)
what if i did it right this time crawled back and begged, "forgiveness"? i swear i'll make it up to you as long as you give me this. sorry i couldn't be what you want i'll try to make it well. how can i make amends for this should i put myself through hell?
inspired by @clytemnestraaa and their mastery of eddie angst 😭 those eddie song recs are criminal
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hopelittledreamer · 17 days ago
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Read here in some post about creating, even if it's not perfect. So here goes nothing, a short poem if you will.(It's kind of shitty tho...)
Father there's blood on your hands
The child is screaming
His little hands raised
In an effort to protect himself
His lips are trembling,
Your hits are endless
His cries and begging have no effect on you
He's the forsaken child of the world
And you hate outcasts
He's the opposite of everything you ever were
And you're killing him
His frail chest rises one last time
A broken plea
Father are you happy now?
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ramblingsfromthytruly · 2 months ago
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i'm sorry
i'm sorry
for not feeling so sorry
looking at your
sorry state
i'm tired
of being tethered
my mind is tired
chipping away at your mind
it's slow work
slow fixing
but i'm not a mechanic
nor a therapist
never want to be
yours
never want to be yours
i'm dreaming
i hope you do well
i don't want to see you succeed
but i hope you succeed
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luckybyrdrobyn · 2 months ago
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Make peace with your gods
And the gods of others
Forget your friendships
Your sisters and brothers
For when the sun rises
And the world’s bathed in sun
Your next life begins
And the game has begun
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jellysshitpoems · 9 months ago
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Lover, my Love. - Poem by me (jellysshitpoems)
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