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kiramalibu · 2 years
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i’m not used to asking
for anything more than
what i’ve been given
for my hands have curated
stardust from black ash
so this assertion is more
observatory than complaint
but is this the reason
why i’m so dissatisfied?
do i harbor too much self restraint?
is that even possible?
can i live a life in which everything
that i have is nothing that i yearn for?
do you think that’s plausible?
these thoughts of mine
should be castrated
they’re so privileged that
it’s almost too volatile
i swear i’m learning how to
be more responsible
but unfortunately having
my mind is not optional
kira malibu
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Let yourself feel. Everything life wants you to feel. Because you won't be able to fight your feelings. They'll ultimately show. Let that show not be reprehensible. Don't let that show put you down more than you've already been. Feel. Let yourself feel.
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lukhanyo-sofisa · 3 years
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Dear Crush
Every time you walk into a room I have to remind my heart to beat again ,
My lungs get amnesia and I forget how to breath and I have to send search parties to find my words.
How can someone so beautiful be so broken.
1. I’m falling in love with you overwhelmingly, the way a tsunami hugs a sandcastle.
2. I’m falling in love with you quietly, hiding behind metaphors in poems you will never read.
3. You see, I see my tomorrow in you, but you can’t seeing yesterday in him, in so my hims
4. And I don’t know how much more of myself I can amputate for you to finally feel whole again
5. I don’t know how to be the architect of your happiness while you are the perpetrator of my pain
6. Falling in love with you is like falling in love with broken glass. The more I hold on to you, the deeper the cut, the more I bleed And damit I’m still learning how to stop bleeding for you and still call it love
7. You are an encyclopedia of brokenness, A cacophony of heartbreak
8. I have tried to help you use the broken pieces of your heart as building blocks to help you build a bridge to get over this pain but all your heart has ever been good at is breaking
9. I heard that in Japan there’s a technique called kintsugi, where they take broken objects and piece them together by filling the cracks with gold, from this I learnt that broken can still be beautiful,
10. From this I learnt that broken is not the end of the story.
- L.R.S
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autumnsunshine10 · 4 years
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I am so happy that I came across your blog. The feelings that your poems produce are out of this world. I was always wondering that can we ever see the likes of Robert Frost or the old poets ever again. Yet here you are! You are an amazing poet! I wish you all the happiness.
Kindness bridges chasms
Reaches over the darkness
To the heart, takes it
And shakes it out of doldrums
Strums the strings making
Music to soothe
Toothy smiles induced
Moved by the groove
Even strangers connected
By the timeless tune
Nice words are enough
To do and give the glow
Light show between souls
Proving the greatest wisdom
Is in kindness: how we get by
What makes it worth being alive
Without it we would flail
Fall too far behind but
Wouldn't even mind
Numbly accepting
A discordant, lifeless
Life
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vodkakilledtheteen · 5 years
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My mother’s words always bite my mind with endless advice , and I have a bad habit of burning her words to shades of grey in an ashtray, but when my mind goes dark and my heart starts to develop a deep pain, I suddenly wish I didn’t burn her words astray with my tainted ideas.
Alexa Evangelista, the book I’ll never finish writing
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kcd-poetry · 5 years
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Oct. 28
Today, you told me you fell in love with me.
My heart burst in ecstasy, I almost couldn’t believe it.
My smile grew so big as though I was discovering happiness for the first time.
Elated, I was weightless.
My feet no longer sat firmly on the ground around me
Today, I learned how to fly as I ascended thousands of feet and was floating, dancing on clouds
Hell, I went even further than that and could see the moon as I played with the stars.
Today, you told me you fell in love with me, and today I was the happiest person alive.
@kcd-poetry
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Things I've learnt this summer;
Being happy for no reason
Because you've been gone for more than my heart could ever take and my lungs could ever wait
And days rushed by and I learnt to look at the sky and smile
For no reason
No reason at all
A.
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philourang · 5 years
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Timeless Wish
It's Friday at last! With enthusiasm we sing, Through lyrics we dream. Capturing every moment to make it last. The very sunsets on different lands. The power of the impossible, Date and time unaligned. Faith makes its wonders. I'll terraform earth to shorten space, Changing currents on all seas. All flows naturally starting from today. The stars are near, Be quick and make a wish. Don't forget to close your eyes, Miracles happen before midnight.
─By Angello R. @anostalgicpoet
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epicreflections · 5 years
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Love Lie
If I wrote about love with you in between the lines...
...the script would convince you that I was/am in love.
...your heart would cry out in satifaction from fullness.
...I would be lying.
Are you impressed by how i choose to wooh your spirit? Or how well I can tell a story of a love that is not of my own?
I am giving you something that was meant for feeling....
...loved unconditionally.
...wanted so badly.
...so deep you would drown in your own tears.
Twisted right? I tell twisted stories of lies for the sake of the hopeless. Giving them a glipse of what it would be like to be in love or at least what I believe how I would love you if I did or even could.
-Ty
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mesmerizing-words · 6 years
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“We cannot dream of comprehending our own minds
But,
We can comprehend things our minds can dream of”
That’s why, I like to question.
“What is possibility ?
It is all: our minds can imagine,dream....”
-wordlywizard
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lvstdream · 5 years
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The Dimming Light
Some days I lack motivation, some days I lack light. Some days I am the light. But when the light dims all else does too. My eyes that glow in the sun become tired and heavy. My skin becomes pale, my hair thins and falls out. And I am a tired that sleep can’t seem to fix. The sun isn’t shining, and no longer am I.
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kiramalibu · 7 months
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eternalscarsworld · 6 years
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You left me however
i feel like
You are with me since forever !
-Nightingale
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ofunknownorigns · 6 years
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"is this melancholy mind of mine draining you of color, do my darkest hues sway your stance for us, I'm sorry I'm not like the other girls, I radiate pessimism from places to dark for me to see "
I am by design, a woeful poet, but I promise I loved you drenched in color.
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aftertheam · 6 years
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Do people actually read my constant weird private vent posts lol
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bhumikasingh · 6 years
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We are fickle, our brain, our heart. Isn’t it blasphemous to even wish for something permanent?
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