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goodvibesatpeace · 4 days
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Always with you
In the depths of night, a mystery unfolds
A love that never fades, always with you it holds
A whisper in the breeze, a spark in the stars
A feeling so strong, beyond walls and bars
For in this world of chaos and strife
There's a loving energy, guiding you through life
A force so powerful, it can't be contained
Reaching out to you, always the same
It lingers in moments of doubt and fear
A steadfast presence, always near
In moments of confusion, when all seems lost
Love shines bright, no matter the cost
It dances through forests, and sings in the rain
Infusing your being, with a mystical refrain
A constant reminder, that you are not alone
For love is with you, forever and always known
In the silence of night, it whispers your name
A gentle reminder, that you are not to blame
For all that you've been through, it's been by your side
Guiding and protecting, in its loving stride
So when the world feels cold and unclear
Just remember, love is always here
A mysterious force, beyond our understanding
But with you always, soul-expanding.
So let this poem be a reminder to you
That loving energy, will always see you through
Through the highs and lows, the twists and turns
Love is with you, always and forever, it yearns.
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treeriver · 11 months
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Searching Into Your Everything
I.
Searching into your eyes, Glaring into the deepest infinity, The root of the meaning, The gleaming of expanse, Your unbounded everything Is overwhelmingly powerful. And I see the ripples of the light. The person you are And the one you could be Both grow from the shell of the holiest seed Planted inside your mind like a tree. Your life and love, A mystery. Emitting a misty halo of truth, Just barely, yet infinitely, outside my grasp. Are you actually calling me in? As if you have always known me, But have only just now shown me the door? What are we waiting for? Am I worthy to enter? And if I am then what do I ask? How do I arrive at last to the center? To sink into what lies beneath That sheltering, shifting, and shimmering sheet That your whole life is projected onto, Streaming through dreams On a canvas of closeness. Your mind will be the projector, And I will be the protector. Righteous, riddled, and raw, All I have are questions.
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delicateporcelaindoll · 10 months
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Life is just an endless cycle of death and rebirth. I am constantly being torn apart only to be made new. ✞
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doll-poetry · 6 months
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It's Obvious{Tumblr Tuesday🌸}
Just like love, pain is overrated as well
They both make you ache
They both make you angry
They both hurt
Could say it's the same thing, don't you think?
It's Obvious
©️ Doll 2023
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alieninthepoem · 9 months
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in2-you · 2 months
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those eyes
hauntingly familiar eyes gaze my way. not at me, but through me. through my flaws, through my flairs, through my heart,  through my soul.
those eyes, oh so sharp, pierce through my heart. like an icicle, like a knife, slicing through flesh.
those same eyes were once soft. once soft to me, now soft to another. they sparkle and shine, illuminating someone else’s.
will these eyes, these painfully beautiful eyes, ever glance over at me again?  - T
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xtraelectro · 3 days
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in those eyes, a thousand lies
here we've arrived, at the land of despise
your love is deep, it digs like knives
the pain disguised by a hundred butterflies
so how could you betray me, through all my demise?
in the wreckage of trust, our bond forever lies.
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soravme · 1 year
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Initiation
A wild wisp,
bound by a vile kiss.
A rogue thought,
bound by flesh and an unchaste heart.
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The parallax of bliss..
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An outcast shut in.
Withering in distraught.
Die blessed, you stand in my cold rot,
Your flow taught.
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Beckoned by a teal whisper,
enticing the senses to tame.
Amethyst’s fragile wish,
inviting my essence to claim.
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Your coy hum softens the core,
irrigates lust, makes me adore.
You dissent yet knead so servile.
Sweet subject, so ready, so fertile.
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My Power to poise a psyche,
to hasten growth, or de-generate.
You waste in both pity and modernity;
a Dance of Eternity.
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Hold my hand and crawl against the grain.
Surround my ecstasy with your misery and pain.
Hold it tighter and crawl through your shame.
Touch my flare, forget your guilt and blame.
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Adhere to me; my servitude of the Bloodmoon.
Rebound your mental plea, succulent flame.
Centuries accrued in its elegant name.
Bask with me, potently; impel and preordain.
Sorav#8697 ****collab with: Athena#2204 (discord)
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stinkman007 · 1 year
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alright usually i put off posting poetry on thursdays but this is special occasion since @walmartfairy69 is threatening the life of my dog so here
there isnt really any theme it's really just a vent in poetry form LMAO
"alive or insane"
i swear that im going insane
i can never  reach the back of my brain
And even if i was tame
still no one would play my game
every so often i struggle with thoughts
With people 
with the smallest things not a single other soul would ever think about
why am i always caught up in my head
There's no one up there but me
maybe if i talked more
Maybe that would set me free
but then again 
Will anyone lure me out of my den?
who will listen?
Is this another vision?
if i painted my brains all over the walls
red and pink just like a cake
would anyone still stalk my halls
or am i just making another mistake
if i sound like an attention whore 
fuck you
These thoughts are hard to ignore
Yet you label them few
maybe one day you'll see 
maybe one day ill just lose it
who knows honestly 
one day i might flip my shit
It could be tomorrow
It could be today
It could be next week
It could be soon, I'll say.
one day
one day everything will be set ablaze 
one day my favorite person will never leave my gaze
 god maybe one day for real everything will be okay.
-end-
so yeah i wrote the original at like the middle of the night last night either in a fit of rage or some secret 3rd emotion idfk
i think this edited version is a LOT better...
don't take it too seriously :')
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A Reward of Trust
When he looked at her, 
she felt his gaze like a whispering touch. 
His eyes would focus on her neck, 
her throat, 
and her skin would blush with pleasure. 
His hands had an open invitation 
to her body 
because his touch was intentional and safe. 
His fingertips followed 
where his gaze roamed, 
and whatever map of her body 
he had in his mind 
exploited all sensitive places 
that drew a sound of pleasure from her.
Her body bent with a yearning,
overriding every careful defense 
she had crafted 
as a woman of beauty. 
His knuckles brushed between her thighs, 
guiding them to part 
for his seeking hand. 
Her head fell back, 
and her eyes fell closed. 
She knew surrender 
in this experience, 
and trusted 
he’d never abuse 
this helpless state 
he could arouse in her.
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goodvibesatpeace · 1 month
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Give yourself more credit (Ballad)
Give yourself more credit,
For all that you do,
You are stronger than you think,
And your worth is true.
In this busy world we live,
It's easy to lose sight,
Of the amazing things you do,
Every day and every night.
You work hard to provide,
And make sure others are okay,
But don't forget to take a breath,
And give yourself credit today.
You may think you're just average,
But let me tell you, my friend,
You are a force to be reckoned with,
And your impact has no end.
You have faced challenges,
And overcome every one,
You have grown and evolved,
And your journey's just begun.
You are capable and resilient,
With a heart of pure gold,
You have talents and passions,
Waiting to unfold.
You may not always get it right,
But that's part of the game,
Mistakes are just lessons,
That make you stronger in the end.
Stop comparing yourself,
To others you see,
For you are unique,
And that's something to be.
So give yourself credit,
For all that you do,
For you are incredible,
And that's all thanks to you.
You have the power within,
To achieve your dreams,
Just believe in yourself,
And nothing is as it seems.
So when doubt creeps in,
And you start to feel small,
Remember this ballad,
And give yourself your all.
You are smart and complex,
With a mind full of wonder,
Never doubt your abilities,
For they are truly a thunder.
In this world so fast-paced,
It's easy to forget,
But you are worthy and capable,
So give yourself more credit.
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hatshepsuthypatia · 3 months
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Dearest Best Friend,
I have known you for a decade now
Our friendship is an old story
of 100 chapters each written
in different style of poetry
Meandering ups, downs, laughs and tears,
Us Growing up being the only Finality
I thought when I first met you
that I would love you
and love I did, that’s true
But in constantly shifting hues
It had bloomed like a yellow daisy
then turned pink like my cheeks flush
Red it was when it turned crazy
A pitch black you had my heart crushed
Inky black soon lightened into hazy gray
Once I understood- we can never be (lovers)
but will always be (friends)
Years passed brightening it into peaceful white
As neither flush on my cheeks
nor the ink in my cracked heart
was any longer there to colour it.
The day you sent me your wedding card
I waited for my heart to drop,
Eyes to tear or smile to wobble
Or a sharp, pinching pain to arrive.
The heartbroken lover in me never came
I realised my love no longer remains the same
It’s golden now, like the heart you possess,
Like the bond you cherished
golden like the evening when I first met you
golden like loyalty, golden like trust
golden like gold which lasts forever
never to once rust
my love dearest friend is no longer lust
it’s watching the love of your life
walk down the aisle towards you
Sunday brunches with you and your wife
That ends with a good laugh
at the silliness of our youth.
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delicateporcelaindoll · 10 months
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♡Cigarette between his teeth, when he looks at me I get weak in the knees, red Porsche black leather jacket baby, the way you touch me drives me fucking crazy, he’s my very own James Dean you’d see him on a movie screen♡
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thenightmareauthor · 4 months
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Rise of a Goddess (A Tribute to Vexoria the Sun Eater)
Born a girl, gifted love but forced into a hell
Raised a child, defended her well
Ran from it to save themselves
Scared to love again
Met a man, nerdy like her
Degenerate WoW roleplayers
Met him then, so hesitant
But there was something that made her smile
The care this man showed her daughter
Meant one thing in her heart...
That she never wanted to let him go-o-o!
And so she rose and transformed into
The woman she was meant to be
Elegant, yet chaotic with confidence
Born deep in her skin
Vowing to become a Goddess
Known by all
Our mighty Snek momma
She took her form, mighty snake lady
Said to the world, here I come
Married that man, so wonderful
Had a child, a family now complete
Friends then came, many so
Drawn to her chaotic and lewdsome self
A following grew and many came
And they helped make her grow and grow
And so she saw, with a smile big
This was something that she could do
And she wasn't going to let it g-o-o!
And so she rose and transformed into
The woman she was meant to be
Elegant, yet chaotic with confidence
Born deep in her skin
Vowing to become a Goddess
Known by all
Our mighty Snek momma
One visit to the doctors rocked her world
And the news sent her off her tail
Her friends and family, they came close
Offered her words of love and care
But through her tears, she saw it grin,
Cancer wickedly at her
And so she rose, taking her final form
And with a roar, she declared-!
"I'M NOT GOING DOWN WITHOUT A FUCKING FIGHT!!!"
And she rose and transformed into
The woman that she knew she was
Elegant, yet chaotic with confidence
Born deep in her skin
She’s becoming the Goddess
Now known by all
Our mighty Snek momma
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alieninthepoem · 2 years
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jumalrebane · 4 months
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A cunning fox ran past me.
Then looked back to say:
“Come with me!
I’ll show you the secrets
of long forgotten times.
I’ll tell you the names
of gods more ancient
than the forest we stand in.
Come with me!
Just tell me your name!”
I smiled back at the cunning beast.
“I’ll do no such thing,
my little furry fiend.
If I tell you my name
I’ll never get back to
to the living.
If you asked me years back
I’d come in an instant.
But now I have a home
and people to care for.
So goodbye, you little thing.”
I waved to the fox and
walked on my way.
It disappeared in shrubs
and ran away.
I wonder what I lost
when I didn’t go with it.
But I know what I kept.
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