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jaxxrabbie · 6 months ago
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My love was water, and I poured it into your hands. You opened your palms, spread your fingers, and made me watch as it slipped right through.
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bluesinc · 1 year ago
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i feel like if there was a word to describe how much i love you, my love would be less meaningful, for nothing can replace the need to prove how much i love you with actions because words aren’t enough.
- to the you i loved then, now, and tomorrow
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cuddle-pubble · 1 year ago
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As a hopeless romantic, I have secretly tucked away a bucket list of experience in a folder called ‘someday’. Yet some of them have half happened and I say half because it was maybe with the wrong person. Some have yet to occur….. because I guess I’m still waiting for the right person.
I’m talking about photo booth kisses, simple and sweet. Handwritten letters “you were so exciting to meet”, dancing in the rain to the sound of our own heartbeat. A love that is easy yet complete.
Bucket list unending… everyday I see a glismpse of something new to add and hope for, a sunset with a picnic but then I get a little sad. People experience these everyday but how many take them for granted? I have been given flowers sure but they often come with a certain pain like a thorn that resurfaces.
Fairytale endings… yeah they must somewhere exist and I must be getting closer until the plot freaking twist. A garden where so many flowers are often mistaken for weeds… admiring roses, ignoring thorns wondering where my life now leads…..
Bucket list of experiences, handwritten notes, a distracting pair of eyes and a handful of ‘somedays’
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soluntalapoetry · 8 months ago
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"I'll See You Later"
by Soluntala Poetry
See you later, When the green leaves Are resolute in its branches, When the earth shakes Whereas I'm grounded and steadfast�� See you later, When my skin is As tough as swaying bamboo trees, When my tears cut diamonds And nourishes barren fields— See you later, When you're well-equipped To gift devotion for all the right reasons, When I'm well-armed For better seasons and ultimate completions.
book: Bluenette Journal Entries
tiktok: soluntalapoetry
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hugoaugustejr · 5 months ago
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hungryteeth · 2 years ago
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@hungryteeth , "in my ends" // Laura Foster, In Order to Bloom
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poetrybys · 1 year ago
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Imperfect perfection…
She may not be perfect…
But I love her imperfections
She makes me feel safe 
Like I am five years old again 
hiding under my blanket
Knowing that it will protect me 
From the monsters hiding around me
She is not perfect
But neither am I
We are two imperfects 
making our hearts combine 
-S
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ordordordordord · 1 year ago
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Okay I do not know who Sue Zhao is but all of her poetry is absolutely HEART-WRENCHING and I just wanna see if she's okay. Like do you need a hug?? Do you want to talk about it over some tea and fruit?? I get it man I'm here for you
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sandramiksaauthor · 2 years ago
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I Self-Published My First Book "Ineffable Heart"🫀| Backstory, Poems, etc.
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courreads · 2 years ago
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I am not good enough. a poem by me
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knbpoetry · 2 years ago
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Long awaited cover reveal 🤍
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jaxxrabbie · 1 year ago
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I am a dog bearing its teeth and foaming at the mouth. I am a dog because I am scared. I am a dog because my leash is too tight and you’re too close. I am a dog because I don’t know how to unhinge my jaw after the first bite. I am a dog because I am scared. I am a dog because I don’t know how to be anything else. I am a dog because I can’t see through my fear and I don’t know who is helping me or wants to harm me. I am a dog because I am scared.
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bluesinc · 1 year ago
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i want to run to you and cry, but your arms don’t feel the same anymore
- i’m sorry i failed you
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cuddle-pubble · 2 years ago
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There are different ways to say that I’m thinking about you, it can be articulated without a single phrase. We don’t always consciously realize it, that silent wish that in your life, someone stays. A friend hands you a book you might like, you get a postcard in the mail, your favorite food waiting in the kitchen after passing an exam you thought you might fail. The sending of a song or waking up to a cup of coffee by the table just because that is how you would like to start the day. “ I made a reservation at that place”, red rose and white peonies on the counter, “it was time to fill the vase”.
“I’m thinking about you”
Such a gentle thing to say, they cut your sandwich in half because they know you like it that way. “ I bought you those dark chocolates because I know you like them that way”, or “ I heard hot baths helps those cramps that you hate”. Different ways to say it but how many do we miss? The intimacy of thinking that, which can’t be captured in a kiss. Different ways to say it but how many do they hear? A message can be loud but not necessarily clear…..
There’s different ways to say it and sometimes we don’t have a clue
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soluntalapoetry · 7 months ago
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hellishrebukesystem · 2 years ago
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