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untitled-bumblebee · 1 year
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alieninthepoem · 9 months
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myblueobsessionlove · 9 months
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Unhas
Lembro a primeira vez que me chamaram atenção por roer unha: - tira a mão da boca, disseram. Eu tinha uns oito anos e estava na escola. Sensação de que me condenaram ali para sempre. Tipo a bruxa na fogueira. Ela rói as unhas. Riso. Espanto. As meninas bonitas cochichando. Os meninos zoando. Um namorado me deixou porque eu não tinha as unhas bonitas. Ainda bem. As sobrancelhas dele me davam medo de tão feias. Meu ex marido pegou na minha mão pela primeira vez e eu bem rápido encolhi os dedos (tivesse pego na minha cintura e eu não precisaria esconder meus defeitos). As unhas estavam pintadas, mas as cutículas mordidas. É ex. Que bom. O sorrido dele não era essas coisas e a pele também não. Ainda roo as unhas e isso me incomoda. Escondo as mãos, colo aquelas malditas unhas falsas, já fiz gel e o escambau. Cruzo as pernas e coloco as mãos entre elas para esconder o que a minha vergonha mostra. Agora, além das cutículas mordidas, as rugas também aparecem. Já não tenho mais oito anos, nem vinte e poucos. Nem trinta. São mais de quarenta. Antropofagia dos medos. É mais do que hora de libertar os monstros que eu ainda tenho nas mãos.
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tinajaxen · 2 years
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What wouldn’t I do to drop dead in this everlasting fantasy; I would swallow myself whole for this dream; I would do anything to stay. What wouldn’t I do - what wouldn’t I say? I wish I was a daydream - I wish I was a fairytale. I can’t do the mundane any longer - I do not want to drown in the sorrowful evermore any longer. It’s eating me alive to stay stuck in this sudden sorrow; I am stuck but I cannot stay stuck in a mundane forevermore like this any more. It’s holding my teardrops like thunderstorms; they echo on my stillness and I cannot turn away any longer. So drop me in a rose-colored world instead! Make me an evermore so brutally beautiful that I will forget myself and my past sorrows. Erase my melancholic realities, drop the fears! Drop the anxieties of the tomorrows’! I want to sway and sigh and surrender to something wondrous.
May 15th 2022, by Tina Jaxen
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somewhereintim-e · 2 years
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I drink another day
but my thirst for days
have dwindled since
the summer sun buried
itself behind clouds
I search for signs of
heat but the air is damp
and not willing to wipe
it's brow
I know autumn all to well
I know that she won't lift
my spirits because she has
buried the dregs of summer
in hell
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https-valeria-blue · 2 years
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Noche silente pasar de nubes viento La tierra duerme #haiku #poesiaenespanol #poesiaeninstagram #poesiaenfacebook #poesiaentwitter #poesiaentumbl #instagrampoem #facebookpoem #twitterpoem #tumblrpoem #instagramhaiku #facebookhaiku #twitterhaiku #tumblrhaiku #haikuenespanol #poesiaenespañol #haikuenespañol https://www.instagram.com/p/Cgsvjf8rRf-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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xanahh · 1 year
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lawritess · 2 years
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I still catch myself
smiling
I still catch myself
doubting
if you feel the same
-the girl in the mirror
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inkedmusings · 2 years
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Oh no, it's not that you have forgotten all those pains...
It's just that drowning in those tears, now you have learned to swim!
inked._.musings
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varunamatya · 2 years
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“The Last 500”
she came
i was broke
in my insecurity
i almost choke
she was kind
i was a pleaser
i might not be enough
my soul was in a freezer
she was a soul
didn’t take much
she left with smile
my heart she touch
my last 500
it changed my life
she is the best
worthy to be my wife
she is so kind
loving this beast
she is much enough
i deserve the least
but she gave me the most
i had nothing to give back
when she asked for nothing
i knew she was the one i lack
but because what followed
it changed my destiny
i did not fulfill my responsibility
i have committed a felony
i miss you my honey
we are a twin soul
without you
fulfillment has a hole
i wish her the best
i will miss you babe
because of you
i am in complete shape
i pray to god
to keep you safe
you are the one
who made me brave
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he may have broken every strong bone in my body.
but i turn around, and feel strong again.
your actions may no longer have effect on me.
you are nothing but small, and worthless in this lifetime.
my power is worth more than what I let slide.
I AM a goddess, who deserved more than
whiny
beg
childlike
manipulating
gaslighting
possessive
crazy
toxic
psychotic
guilt tripping
cringeful
disgusting
behaviour.
i deserved more, and still do my love <3
I will treat my body and soul with respect and never let that energy pursue in my life again <3
i promise you my baby <3
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untitled-bumblebee · 1 year
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Im so desperate to feel butterflies in my stomach
I keep shoving moths in my mouth
Wanting nothing more then flowers blooming in my chest
I’m clawing my hands through the mud
Why can’t I wash the grief from my finger nails
From my hands
From my fingers
No soap can clean away the mess of pain
She always used to take my breath away
But one day she didn’t give it back
So how am I supposed to breathe
The same way
Or at all
Hugs don’t feel safe
Hands don’t feel kind
And lips don’t feel real
All I want is love that is real
But what in left with is gash
An open wound
11/11/2022
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alieninthepoem · 2 years
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myblueobsessionlove · 11 months
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my red velvet
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tinajaxen · 2 years
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I break at this soft image of your heart; I fall in love with each moment. I speak to us; I speak to us and I let us fall into my existence. Us. You and me. This is the turning point; this is where the waves will crash. You crash into me like the bravest aftermath. You are a secret worth keeping. This image is like a revival; where can you be now; where should we go next... I whisper this pure flame into our story. I wish for us. And when I'm at this lake I see us in each wave; I hurt in this nothingness; I hurt without you. The privacy that is you and me; we come and we go and break at this moment. I am silenced by this image of your soft heart; the wind and the rain; it sweeps through us and sweeps through you and me; I am yours at this brutal silence. I collide with your image; we're soft but we're strong. And, this is where we become one.
April 27th 2022, by Tina Jaxen
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defilededandies · 1 year
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“Summernight 1″
it's still warm
under the stars and moon
the violetblue sky
a sweet scent dazzles my head
and then i want for a while my desire is
that all of life  exists only in  these nights
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