#poemss

[angst--unhinged]

HAUNTED HEARTS

I dreamt that I died in my sleep last night, And I swore that you walked away from me. In the dim flicker of the moon's own light, Your shadow cried holding on to my heart's key. I questioned if it really did hurt as it seemed to be, Since I stood in a darkness that blinded me. But I knew for a fact that I was not in your mind, The same way you used to be in mine. Even so, when I was lying in my shroud, Inside the ice-cold box, I felt it all start again. The hot breaths, soft pecks and fluttering eyes, The dream song, slow dance with our secret smiles. My hand clutched in yours to calm us down, While we both worked on to break those walls. The whispers, train rides and billets-doux, The smart jokes, golden hours with our starry skies. I could feel the warmth in your tight embrace, Then I woke up to the reminder- it was all but a race. Against time and space and the clouding phase, The false hope of endings that only left us in a daze.

[toruandmidori]

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[tobsterthelobster]

i have a LOT of canine poetry

bloody claws

everything i have ever loved is maimed and scared.

past lovers are bloody reminders, 

every last thing i release from my horrible grasp leaves with gouges through it.

fresh wounds spelling out

“did you ever truly love me?”

i leave disgusting claw marks in everything i hold dear,

i cant let it go.

i know you would be better without me,

but my claws will remain embedded in your skin like taffy in your teeth

and gum in your hair.

im sorry,

i hope those scars heal and you are able to leave me someday. 

but until then i will carefully clean your wounds while i listen to your woes.

[furbyloveb0t]

today i was recommended a former friend’s Facebook today in the “People You May Know” and it was like wowww thanks Facebook. thank you for the reminder that i am “too much” for a lot of people. “too green”, as she called me, because she could never say something in simple terms, she always had to assert that she was older than me and knows better and is infinitely cooler than i could ever be. because that’s a good friendship.

[shittyemopoetry]

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[aromantic-everyday]

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Aromantic!

(uh,

what.

aromantic

poemss

girl but penis

remembers 2009

has a wonderful qpp)

[orcwedding]

HAILE MORTALLE HUMES, IT IS I A WARRIORE WHO ONCE HADDE A WEDDINGE BLOUGE BUT THHISSE IS THE INAUGRATIONE OF MY TUMBLRE WHEREAUOPONE I SHALLE PYSRTUCIPATE IN FANDOMME! MOSTYLE I SHALLE POASTE POEMSS ANDDE IMAUGGES ABOUTE SKULLES AND BLOUD FOR THESE GUVE ME COMPFOART AS I SYNKE INTO THYSSE SWAMPE

[xxk3vonicaxx]

I still love these poemss, thank youuu! X)

Some amateur poems I made for @xxk3vonicaxx, for her fanfic; linked here. Not my best but it was for a silly trade deal we made at 4 am. 😭🖤

[angst--unhinged]

Fractured

I watch a young girl twirling in her sundress,

Clutching onto its frills in a state of distress,

She draws in a breath then starts to undress,

Revealing her frayed skin cloaked in a mess.

I watch a young girl swimming in a dark pool,

Ogled by people who can't help but drool,

She often retches her food, acting like a fool,

The lies for a perfect body, they weren't so cool.

I watch a young girl playing with the fire,

Looking at the flames with eyes of desire,

She tugs at her hair while heating up a wire,

Pressing it to her thighs and eventually higher.

I watch a young girl penning in her diary,

Scribbling down so fast, lost in her fury,

She slams it shut quick, seemingly in a hurry,

Then rushes to the edge, gone in a flurry.

I watch a young girl staring at me through a glass,

Reaching to hold me when she couldn't surpass,

The trials of this world that she thought to bypass,

Now lying distant from her right to grasp. Oh, alas!

[emikadreams]

Here's Why

You asked me why I smile away my days.

I can't help myself.

If I don't,

I feel like I might die.

"Who hurt you" he asked softly while I smiled sadly.

I wanted to tell you the story-

The story behind my glory.

But something stopped me,

Why should you have to bear the weight of my continual suffering?

I wouldn't want you uncovering

The person hiding behind the curtain.

I'm afraid you would be uncertain.

Why wouldn't you be?

When you were the one

Who helped me smile like the sun.

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[rosyronkey]

recommend me poems pleaae :3 i wnana read poemss

i need a new title but my fav poetry books arent available online and i dont wanna get out of bed.....

[mcdonaldsdrivethru]

by Spencer Wollan / @mcdonaldsdrivethru

[diario-de-un-poeta-muerto]

“Quiero hacer contigo todo lo que la poesía y los libros eróticos aún no han escrito.”

—¿Quieres?

[kenziesodrepoems]

[citjhones13]

“Amargo es perder a un amigo,

o desde una esquina en la noche

mirar alejarse a la mujer que nos deja.

Pero se tolera bien, se soporta.

Es horrible, es ávido sin remedio

el terror que asalta de repente

los huesos, congela nuestras entrañas,

cuando nos ocupa el pensamiento

de que han de morir, antes que nosotros,

aquellos que más hemos querido”

(Poema 10, fragmento)

Rubén Bonifaz Nuño.

[bizarrobrain]

"Beautiful Astronaut Space Garden Flower Hugs" by Poemss (Joanne Pollock and Aaron Funk/Venetian Snares) (2014)