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[enchantingpandawonderland]

Hello I'm making poem,can you support me???

[dafreeeagle]

The One That Got Away

Another day, another trip down memory laneor should I say, a narrow path to lonelinessIt’s only been a couple of yearsyet, it feels like yesterdayYou can’t frown at a prolonged heartbreak,when healing is delayedThese sad songs have long been overplayedbut, every day has been the same daysince the first day my heart became a deserted placeImages of the past when you were the vibrance in my day,an…

[vikasqo]

Focus on you.

You've done enough for the ungrateful.

[jasminesuntrell]

The Emancipation (I Get From Love) of Angie (12/30)

On this very day, nineteen years ago The artist of my life, Mariah Carey released what many consider her comeback album The Emancipation of Mimi on the very same day my best friend and twin flame, Angela Giaimo became emancipated from childhood.

I have never been very spiritual. I'm not Ace of Base; I struggle to see the signs. And I'm unsure what I believe about this universe but here are some things I know coincide:

Mariah Carey and Angela Giaimo are both Aries.

Neither Mariah Carey nor Angela Giaimo have middle names.

Mariah became my favorite artist primarily because of lyrics and Angela and I first bonded over us both being lyrics girlies.

Like Mariah, Angela is an amazing writer and musically inclined.

I tried to get my ex-best friend that I nicknamed "MiMi" to use The Emancipation of Mimi as the theme for her 18th birthday,  just two months after Angela's 18th.

That same ex-best friend betrayed Angela, and her treachery brought Angela and I closer  because I was on her side, the correct side.

I never knew Mariah's album came out on Angela's birthday until today, the number of years later that is the same as my favorite number.

When it comes to Angela, It has never been a question that our connection is inherent. I would not scoff at the concept of it being ancestral and supernatural. And while I have no mystical gifts that will tell me she is pregnant the way her brujería informed her of Saviour's impending arrival, I can sense that it's by more than chance that she's tattooed on my spirit. And why I love Angela Giaimo with my whole soul, even more than I love Mariah Carey.

[20she]

You’re the joy I found in the middle of the ash.

You help me rise up, when my sun won’t come up

for days.

You’re the moon that sparkles my bed

You made me think that there’s a chance,

there are flowers burst through the dirt

after the huge storm

and bitter-sweet

rain.

You, 2023 ~me

[the-dose-makes-the-poison]

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[raisemerryhell]

𝓨𝓸𝓾’𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮

[morethanalphabets]

Cerita cinta # 1

Saat itu aku masih duduk di kelas 3, aku belajar mengenal arti kata cantik dari wanita imut lucu yang aku temui di sekolah. Hari demi hari kita saling bertemu, saling menatap mata. Tak jarang juga mengobrol, obrolannya mungkin tidak berat hanya sebatas materi pelajaran tapi entah kenapa hatiku mulai berdegup. Ah cantiknya Enno..

Entah hari keberapa aku mulai memberi sebuah liontin yg aku tabung dari uang jajanku dan mencoba memberinya. Hadiahku disambut baik dengannya. Ah iya bukan hadiah juga yg dia dapat, lelucon dari teman sekelas pun begitu. Tapi peduli setan, aku tak segan dan malu hanya utk mengutarakannya. Dan selanjutnya tiap pagi sebelum jam pertama mulai. Yg selalu kunantikan adalah melihatnya diatas jendela, Datang dengan sepeda merah lengkap dengan keranjang di depan dan rambutnya yg khas. Itu akan selalu menjadi sudut terbaik melihatmu.

Singkatnya..

Hari kelulusan tiba . Kukira kita akan masih bersama, setidaknya di kota yg sama utk melanjutkan pendidikan berikutnya tapi dunia memisahkan kita. Inner childku kehilangan dirimu utk yg pertama kalinya .

[dessykm]

Cause I wait too.

Maybe, I need to calm my thoughts, cause I've been breathing your name. Smells like nana's food as a child used to make, when the humor of marihuana is fading away and you find all the ingredients only in one place. I mean... I'm hungry to meet you and honey, I wouldn't leave a plate you've been stuck in my mind and hopefully that's okay. I'm big fan of coffee, something to think and tell deeply curious about how your lips would ever taste. Fuck.

[dafreeeagle]

The Crater You Made

New Poem, "The Crater You Made", enjoy the read.

I used to only look forward to your messages on my phone,be it a paragraph or even just a word,And I would feel on top of the worldNow, I just wanna talk to any body I used to love running back homeso I can hold you in my arms,talk about our day and spend the rest of it lost in timeNow, I don’t even wanna be home There was a certain grace in my life when you were in it,so much life and…

[essentiallydonut]

Sunday Ponder Sessions 2.

Do you know what it's like to be in the blues? Detached from the world?

I received a great reaction to the last one, and so this might be a weekly thing. Do you know what it’s like to be in the blues? Detached from the world? Not because of choice necessarily, but for survival. Because in my case, I do. I have kept trying, reaching out, hoping, and praying that it might be different the next time. It isn’t. I have been a little naive in that way. But not so long…

[vikasqo]

you once told me there is tragedy in my eyes. you are the only one to see it because it is only there when I look at you; I feel the doom in each of your breaths, see the end in every smile. I know how this goes.

[jwaitmanfiction]

A new poem is out for all members on my Patreon! This one's about a stalker who stalks a woman in her home, but things gets turn around when she is actually an insaned person. https://www.patreon.com/posts/stalked-by-114753372?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

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[20she]

Start to make love letters to yourself. ❣️

[the-dose-makes-the-poison]

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[marianadelmarrr]

Te quiero tanto que no calculo el tiempo con primaveras si no con cuantos días faltan para

Estar en tus brazos por siempre

Tanto que me da igual los desprecios de la gente mientras el tapiz de nosotros es azul marina

Y tu voz combina con la salsa de tu alma

Siempre hemos corrido juntos

Como si supiéramos que nos espera algo al final del camino, curiosidad por entender esa magia que solo se ve cada mil años,

Te quiero tanto que no busco nada más ni a nadie más

El resto del mundo me da igual

Llenas el vacío que nadie a podido llenar

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