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becomingvecna · 5 months
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— David Cronenberg, Consumed
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laboratoriumkata · 26 days
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zainabelmeziani · 27 days
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wordswithloveee · 28 days
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deprixpainsblog · 5 months
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Welcher egoist hat das sterben hier verboten??
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i had a foul mouth and hands dirtied of holding love. i was a kid with busted lip. i was a kid with parents not home on Sundays. i was a kid who never knew what to eat so she chewed on whatever looked like it could fill the bullet gap in shape of her parents.
— exerpt from "Twenty-two nudes of my remodeled house
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sincerelyza · 4 months
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skittlebiscuit · 3 months
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a poem about i feeling i cannot quite describe:
she called me nano
a name i had not heard in quite a long while
she called me nano, from across the store called out to me, incredulous and with wide eyes
i stood there watching as she hurried over, abandoning the cartful of things we used to buy
together, seems like forever ago
that we used to hug, and love, and it felt like the time was never enough
nano, she said
and brought me into a hug right there as i was carrying a basket full of one serving dinners
her hands pressed against my back with a pleasant kind of pressure
the skin of her cheek against my skin warm and wet with trickling tears
how i hated to see her cry for me
nonetheless, i held her close
i had missed when someone knew me well enough
to call me nano
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becomingvecna · 6 months
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ariasahgal · 1 month
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before leave, love me one last.
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zainabelmeziani · 17 days
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wordswithloveee · 13 days
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whoreshippingbooks · 7 months
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Man up, Woman up, oh fuck it human up, put the flowers in the rifle, now stop the war and plant it between the legs of army standing with guns and swords. Be human, for once plant a life on grounds that is hungry for blood let the ground know what it is straving off— that it always wanted life not the dead.
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deprixpainsblog · 2 months
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Wieso ich mir wirklich das Leben nehmen will ? Da gibt es viele gute Gründe,.. !
-ich bekomme das nicht mal hin , einen guten Körper zu bekommen (in dem ich mich wohl fühle!)
- Familie ist zerstört (wegen mir) als ich auf die welt kam, war es zwar (noch) ok, aber als ich älter wurde ging die ganze Familie auseinander… .
-Habe psychische Probleme/Erkrankungen! Kann damit nicht mehr umgehen bin wirklich am ende..! (Depressionen, ed, Angst -Störung, Bpd , USW!!)
- habe jeden tag suisside Gedanken! Will das nicht mehr haben!
- will auch nicht das jemand vor mir stirbt, den ich liebe, denn ich ertrage das nicht mehr (habe 3 wichtige Menschen in meinem Leben verloren!!)
- habe oft angst das ich menschen in meinem Leben wiedersehe von denen ich Angst habe zb (ex‘s) die mir das Leben noch mehr schwerer gemacht haben,… (will zwar niemand sie schuld dafür geben aber genau die haben in mir ein Trauma ausgelöst (auch) )
- Hab zu viele Traumata‘s
-kann mit Therapeuten einfach nicht mehr reden (bzw helfen mir die nicht und können das auch nicht!)
- stehe immer am Ende und will nicht nach vorne schauen.
-habe angst vor der Zukunft.
-will keine Zukunft haben weil ich damit abgeschlossen habe
-usw…
Vielleicht kann mich einer oder mehrere verstehen!
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screaming-at-space · 1 month
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I’ve said please so many times, and had it denied so many times that I’m tired of it
I hate that stupid word and I hate begging for people to love me
I’m sick of asking why I’m not good enough
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"You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy, because you understand them but they do not understand you."
—Daniel Saint
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