And I've been searching for something
Taken out of my soul
Something I would never lose
Something somebody stole.
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[ID: A poem titled “a girl phones her friend to say happy birthday.” The title is highlighted in light blue. Poem reads:
Hi, sorry I’m calling late.
The limits between them and what she can and cannot say were weighing down on her too much.
Yeah, I'm good, but how are you?
Do not make this about her, this is you, only you, only you.
I wanted to wish you a happy birthday. A special one today, huh?
Is it special if each of their days together is a bliss? Even if they were a continent apart. A world apart – as they are now.
I wish-
What does she wish for? For their smile to never fade? For them to never leave the orbit of her life? For things to be good for them?
I wish you all the happiness. I hope you achieve all your goals this year. You can do it, you know. Whatever you set your mind to– no! I won't stop, it’s all true and you know it.
Do they know it? Do they know it? Can they even imagine the enormity of what there is to know?
And health! That's super important. I hope you stay in good health.
Please stay safe. I cannot even begin to think what life would be without you here. Here? There. Anywhere, but alive.
Anyways, I'll text you later. Sorry, my bus just arrived. Yeah, love you, bye.
I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
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Tender is the flesh of heart unfulfilled, leaving a certain hunger where eyes wet, fists ball and screams left un-scrempt burn fire through lungs
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when doja said "i like to down play shit but this is a big deal." felt that.
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You tried to poison my mind and my flesh. You sought to mould me into your perfect puppet, but you failed. You couldn't hurt me in the only way that mattered. You couldn't touch my SOUL, the tiniest pebble in the clay, and your grand design shattered in the kiln. The light of divinity has shone through me and burnt away your touch from my corporeal form. Now I have discarded YOU like an unwanted toy. LIE THERE FELL BEAST, AND KNOW THAT BY THE GRACE OF GOD, I AM FORTIFIED AGAINST THE WORKS OF THE DEVIL.
FOR THE LAMB HAS BEEN GIVEN FANGS.
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You left,... and I was terribly cold, even tho its summer. What do you call that? Is there a name for such a feeling?
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I am sleepy
But can not sleep
I am tired
But wide awake
How much more of this
Can I take
My brain won’t stop
I can’t unwind
Maybe I’m actually
Losing my mind
Was it ever really mine
I truely don’t know
I think it’s there
But only for show
I have to admit
It used to work
At least a little bit
Before I started
To believed it
The voice that keeps saying
To stop trying and quit
But now I am stuck
In this bottomless black pit
Picture credit:
By: dillehussel
Drained
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