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coffeexxcigarettes · 1 month
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Flambe
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Go on and worship me.
I'll let the flames
Ignite and swallow me whole.
I'll burn from the inside,
With a smile,
Watch me take control.
Try not to be surprised,
When you see how fast I change.
You think you know all about fire,
But I burn hotter in the rain.
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literaturecravings · 1 year
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—Extract from: XVII. Here I Love You; Twenty Love Poems and A Song of Despair, Pablo Neruda
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thehomebodydiaries · 13 days
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it’s here for me
the thing beating inside
a heart with strings
please do not get attached
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papercutplanes-cute · 7 months
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"I'll be your princess if you'll wear the crown."
- 1:45 PM thoughts
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safiresyrup · 3 months
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I saw me from behind
watching you on, but from afar
I wouldn't have known, If I should choose to go
Someone make my mind up for me,
Somehow.
-s's.
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rooisdead · 3 months
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Departure
𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐚𝐦
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬
𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈’𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐲
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞; 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐌𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐣𝐨𝐛𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞,
𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭
𝐈𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧
𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐈’𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐚𝐦
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞,
𝐓𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧
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look at you acting as if nothing is wrong trying to keep the things balanced away from bursting and creating a mess
look at you faking a smile when all you want is to cry remove and let everything flow away
look at you listening to songs in max volume trying to shut the voices and whispers in your head
look at you hoping that your brains escapes to a place where there is nothing to be worried and stressed about
look at you gripping those brush and pencils in hopes to create something out of the misery you have been in
look at you wishing that someone anyone comes to help you out of your misery
look at you not talking to anyone when all you want is someone to lean on and share it
look at you feeling like a burden wanting to run away from attachment away from everyone to a place of peace
look at you writing this poem in hope to feel something better after putting your heart into words
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octocurse · 5 months
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”God.”
Does God love me?
I hope so
For since I were a tyke
I’d cry out for his hands
To wrap around my lifeless body.
Does God love me?
I hope so
Because when I pray
I only feel unsafe
Even though Mommy says I won’t.
Does God love me?
I hope so
Because I spoke to Satan
Last night in my dreams
He warned me Mommy’s friends would be mean.
Does God love me?
I hope so.
I hope he’ll feel and heal
My poor wretched soul
From this sinful hate.
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laikacore · 1 year
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i am a mouth full of teeth. you do not know me.
i sing in the mirror. i unfold into leaves.
you point out my outline. i morph into something new.
i am always going to be one step ahead of you.
i simmer in the dark. i grow into trees.
i am a palm full of water. you do not know me.
untitled by laika wallace
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apricotcat · 2 years
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The love of my life
The dream of one kind
He has no face or mind
But in my imagination he thrives
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coffeexxcigarettes · 2 months
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Irretrievable
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If you let them,
They will rip parts of you away.
They'll slash at your skin,
Leave you with wounds
You are not able to mend.
In the silence of their absence,
You will cry with what's left of you-
The pieces not worthy of taking.
You'll begin to love these parts,
As if being dismembered and torn
Didn't change you at all.
These broken parts are all you remember.
They're all you've ever known.
And you'll never let anyone touch them
Ever again.
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wordsandmorewords · 2 months
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only
When I die, so will my memory and so, she will belong only to me
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an3m1ctw1nk · 10 months
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depressed teen nursery rhyme
one by one , i no longer feel numb . two by two , sorry i always disappoint you . three by three , turn away i don't want you to see . four by four , so many tears begin to pour . five by five , counting down the days i'm alive . six by six , all my emotions begin to mix . it all became too much to count , so i will just lay with my drought .
written: 03/18/18 @ 1:57 am
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papercutplanes-cute · 8 months
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"If souls were like stars, I'd hang the ones of all the people I'd ever loved. And your star? It would shine the brightest."
- 11:22 AM thoughts
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demonmoon00 · 4 months
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art by hulis mavruk, 'canora grey dreaming'
words by me
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rooisdead · 3 months
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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞.
𝐈𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞?
𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐲
𝐀 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬
𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐦
𝐀𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞
𝐎𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧
𝐈𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲?
𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲
𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐬.
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