Songbird, 2023 🕊️
Pieces of hope for today, tomorrow, and the days after that
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— haley nichole green, excerpt from hope & a cup of tea
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I know we’re not talking right now
But I miss you so much
And now I’m crying on my walk home
Because I can’t see you anymore
-Grey Augustus
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Spring has never been this beautiful before, it's like the new world welcomed me back in it and for the first time in years and this time i noticed it, knowing that i could be buried under the new trees but i was lucky enough to show them to you instead. Green is the color of hope
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✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆
Her heart was broken, his lips did lie,
He left her for another, he made her cry,
Through all the pain and all the strife,
She always took him back into her life.
He'd come crawling back with promises so bright,
But when he found a new love, he'd fade into the night,
And every time, she'd let him in again,
For he was her love, her soul, her only friend.
She gave him everything, he took it all,
And every time, she welcomed him back to the fall,
She knew he would leave, but her heart couldn't bear,
To live without him, even though he wasn't so clear.
In the end, they both were left with nothing but a stain,
Their love lost in all the pain and all the rain,
She was left for good, he’ll no longer try
Two lovers, broken, by a betrayal and a goodbye.
note: this is kind of gojo-coded but can be read as any of ur favs !
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constantly dying and losing parts of oneself yet can never truly die
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Men So Ghastly
Our brothers that supported and cheered for us
When did they turn into mysogynists who leered at us
When do sons turn into the very monster mothers warn their daughters about
When do the boys we played with start believing in the words some idiots spout
How can he be a doting father a moment and a bloody molester in the next
Since when was stalking romantic, was consent only to be found in an old text
I ask a question, so many whispered to their soul so quietly
How did the boys so lovely, grow into men so ghastly?
Was it the society that poisoned young minds to force us apart
Did it shape those malleable minds into an axe that cleaves our heart
Was it the wrong parenting, that somehow instilled these ideas of superiority
Gave their children the ridiculous notions of being the ultimate authority
But then how did siblings grow up to have ideologies so different
The fault never truly laid solely at the feet of their parent
If they were born that way then how do brothers differ so.
If it's the peer pressure then where did the conscience go?
Should the question be flipped to look at what some did right?
Instead of only looking for the faults of the ones that went off the light
These men that respect everyone, where were they brought up?
These that talk instead of hitting when a disagreement does flare up
I hope for a world where they aren't like a needle in a haystack
A world where women don't always have a set of eyes on their back
A world where the girls can play into the night with the boys
Where a girl doesn't lose her innocence at an age to play with toys
-Sharma
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10:54 PM
I want to escape this town
Like no being here any more
Not like dying or anything
But I’m used to this place, hypocritical place
But I am tired
Tired of pretending I am someone else when I’m not
Tired of wearing a mask
I want to be in a place where I can be myself
I want to escape this town
Full of SHIT
By Val (21.12.20)
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Excerpt from “From the river to the sea”, a collection of poems by Palestinian author Zainab Zamil
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its getting cold again
there is something in the air this winter // all i do is ask by leopold p.
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‘I am the one who tears open your ribs for the sake of becoming less of me & more of you / I am the one who cradles the heart inside / tell me to close you up again / I will close you up from the inside’
— haley nichole green, excerpt of the unwell will be fed
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missing you
I wish I could run
Into the grip of your arms
Once over again
But that night was my last chance
Of ever seeing you
And those wonderful eyes
Ever again
But there’s a star in the sky
On this hopeless night
And I’d like to think it’s you
Watching over me
While my eyes fill with tears
I guess I can still feel your love
In places it wouldn’t normally be
- Grey Augustus
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I do not know if I'm sitting at the grave of my lovers or my love.
Yashveer Vats Gaurav
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚
Like two souls, they found each other,
In a strange world, they felt, all of each other.
Their love grew, a fire so fine,
In this world of secrets, they called one another, mine.
But when they left that world, their love forgot,
And time had moved on, they were not.
And so they lived on, their love a memory,
In a world with no magic, and no mystery.
Yet, there was something in their hearts,
That said they'd always be together.
For even though they had grown apart,
Their hearts knew each other, and they would never fall apart.
And so they found their ways, and lived their lives,
But always felt, something was missing.
For the love they shared, was not just mere,
It was magic, it was fate, it was their destiny.
And one day, their paths again would cross,
And all the memories they had, would be unleashed.
For the love they shared, was not gone,
It was just waiting, to be set fully, and forever, free.
Initially, this was inspired by the TV show Alice In Borderland, thought of Chishiya (or Arisu) when making it 🫠
Then I read it again and thought of SatoSugu 🥹
NOW I FEEL LIKE EVERYTHING I MAKE IS SATOSUGU CODED 😫
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Words can pierce what the sword can't reach.
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