#spill ink

[inked-soull]

//Smoke//

You're the lit tip

Of a cigarette

I drag into my lungs

Pressed between my lips

Held precariously

You're the reason I burn

You float in the snow clouds

Like cats on the walls

Silence wafts in the skies

[iproposedtoyamamaanshesaidyes]

She might be a Scorpio, she sting me deep, I’m calling on the Hennessy, drink until I’m drunk and fall asleep, been having Deja vu for this past week, you like a spider just watch and creep, waiting for ya calls and text, sometimes it’s good to hold our breath, live and let go and rest, my mind never rest, the bullshit I tried to undress but it’s already seeing the naked truth, and the truth hurts, put you first now I gotta put my heart first, relearned and revisit gravesites, we might have shit in common but the souls don’t look alike, the stomach can’t even get butterflies, the heart don’t beat as fast as it use to, acting brand new, can’t lie I actually miss you but I’m too stubborn to tell you, maybe it’s my pride, or maybe I just keep my feelings to myself I’m dead inside, reunite good vibes turn to goodbyes and I hate to say goodbye cause you was a good vibe, Lonely wolf howling at the full moon, gasoline and fumes, ©️

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시디

[emotionalwords]

i’m such a “i want your attention” but “won’t bother you” kinda person

[sleeplessv0id]

what doesn't kill you makes you weird at intimacy

[soul-from-another-era]

Unconditional love isn't a free pass to hurt me.

[remanence-of-love]

[becomingvecna]

— David Cronenberg, Consumed

[thoughtcascades]

idk how to flirt but i can make things awkward if you're into that

[usefulquotes7]

[flowrrs4u]

I am good. I am loved.

[inked-soull]

//Sinful Surrender//

Your lips on mine

Lusciously succulent

I taste a soft fire

Spreading through

My eyes covet

Ripples on your torso

Shapely, beddable

I dig my nails in

Salacious hands on me

I'm afraid of your touch

Knowing what you bring

Between my legs

Yet I surrender

To the midnight sin

In the risqué moments

Our moments of lust

#inked_soull

[poetryforall]

[daughterofchaosstuff]

done healing my inner child. next up is my inner teen. her highness demands a sword.

[resqectable]

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

Sylvia Plath