#poetry? I guess

[goshdangitpaul]

Dragons Rising Season 2 Part 2 Spoilers!!!

That hero you said dressed in gold / was just pyrite all along / and you’re a fool / for still thinking gold / when will you ever / think not in rose?

(Click on photos for better quality! I have no idea how to do stuff here) um yeh, Arin brainrot got me (even if he’s not drawn, it’s meant to be from his perspective). I wrote the poem by the way

[futurofluxo]

Our house is messy and dirty

There's dishes in the sink (we are never in need for food)

There's cat toys everywhere (our pet is healthy and has enough enrichment)

There's an empty Lego box on the table (we had so much fun assembling it together)

There's a laptop cable on the chair (we left it there after watching a TV show together)

There's medicine boxes on the table (we're getting into the habit of taking our meds in time)

Our house is messy and dirty and lived

[syllium27]

[godoftoads]

taking my adhd meds makes me feel invincible. everything i see is suddenly a possibility instead of a burden. the throw pillows on my couch are just another reminder of my failures until i take my meds, then i’m wondering how fast i could crochet my own throw pillow.

i just moved into a new house and the walls are bare. without my meds, an empty wall is like a new word document and an 11:59 deadline. impossible, but somehow you still have to do it. without my meds, i think about killing myself all the time. it’s so unbearable, the prospect of my entire life stretching out before me like an empty wall, and no one but me to fill it.

then i take my meds, and the blank wall suddenly looks like a canvas, and i have ideas to fill it with.

i feel invincible.

[llovely]

here's a fake interview about my me & my girlfriend that i transcribed from my head. enjoy!

[pigswithwings]

MYHOUSE.WAD - On Grief (1/2)

Sources: Jandy Nelson, "The Sky Is Everywhere" 🏠 Valeria Luiselli, "Faces in the Crowd" (translation by Christina MacSweeney) 🏠 @/greenmountainwitch 🏠 Rebecca Solnit, "A Field Guide to Getting Lost" 🏠 Elias Tigiser 🏠 Steve Nelson, myhouse.WAD Map 🏠 Amy Meissner, "Spontaneous Combustion" 🏠 Wikipedia - Grief

[crushing-on-nico-di-angelo]

and I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best my little dove...

absolute solitude: selected poems, dulce maria loynaz (tr. james o'connor) // the glass essay, anne carson // boyish, japanese breakfast // @uglyfruit // yves olade // hunger, harry styles // a not admitting of the wound, emily dickinson // no surprises, radiohead // fourth of july, sufjan stevens

[panthermouthh]

And I said, “Hello, Satan

I believe it’s time to go.”

[fixing-bad-posts]

[Image description: A vocabularyclept poem. Every time the words "good art" appear, they are highlighted in green. Transcription is below.]

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good art sets off downward unstructured and obsessive wishes to destroy empower celebrate ugliness

good art hints at obfuscation, lies, resentment makes you feel weird clarifies the divine right to whining, coping, seething

good art confuses the mind spiral spiral spiral spiral faster

good art is a scam a drug metaphor essential momentum

good art a terrible duty join or burn

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A vocabularyclept poem is a poem which is formed by taking the words of an existing poem and rearranging them into a new work of literature. | original post

[grendel-menz]

when I was a kid I scrounged up a little device and hid it inside of a book for years, and looking through it now is so strange - a time capsule of what I found important when I was nine

[troyandabedsnewapartment]

THE PLACE YOU MISS DOESN’T EXIST ANYMORE, HOME IS THE FIRST GRAVE.

1. Mateo Manaure, Suelos de mi tierra (1967) | 2. tumblr user @ryebreadgf | 3. Manuel Cabré - Sol en los cerros (1919) | 4. Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch | 5. José Antonio Quintero, Vista del Ávila desde la avenida Sucre hacia la Cota Mil (1977) | 6. Anna Kamienska, A Nest of Quiet: A Notebook | 7. Pedro León Castro, Armonía (1947) | 8. Vardges Petrosyan, “A Shirt Made of Fire” (trans. @metamorphesque) | 9. Próspero Martínez, Paisaje del Ávila —vista desde El Calvario— (c. 1920) | 10. James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room | 11. Jesús María de las Casas, El incendio del Ávila en 1883 —reverso— (c. 1915) | 12. Miriam Adeney | 13. Gabriel Bracho, (detail of) Cota 905 (1956)

[naturecalls111]

game day

[aboutmercy]

driveway by richard siken.

[psicheanima]

Damn you……

[play-now-my-lord]

finally ready after six months fermenting in the dark "CASTRATION IS FOR EVERYBODY" new poetry chapbook and #1 psychotic fugue of the summer, by the writer that brought you nightbitch and that one poem about horses and ponies social media likes already being described as "Foul" and "Like being chased down a highway on foot by the Oscar Meyer wienermobile" and "Ough" pay four dollars for it. pay forty dollars for it. pay zero dollars for it. send it to your friends and claim you wrote it. pretend to be me until you forget who you started out as. if god was going to stop you, wouldn't he have done something by now? pick it up or die wondering

[etchedstars]

violence as a form of love

the goldfinch, donna tartt / twin size mattress, the front bottoms / genius annotator thejluz / paper girls episode 5 / crush, ethel cain