#throwback poem

[caspiansrecovery]

#throwback photo #throwback poem #throwback to when I graduated from treatment in 2022 #flower crown #flowers in my hair #porch time sunsets #poem #photo of me #me #my poem #my poetry #spilled ink

[diomedrian]

I want to fuck everything but I don't want to be touched. It's awful, my watching: the refusal to participate, the ogling and superiority, the approximation of a true desire.

- Richard Siken, from “Pornography”

#quotes #richard siken #ngl this is the first poem out of the six(?) he's posted that hits home. i was lowkey worried his new work would be so different that #I wouldn't find a place in it =/ #also starting of the poem is a throwback to crush(to me)!! #poetry

[simmyfrobby]

― “A Ghost, a Real Ghost,” Randall Jarrell.

Hockey Poetry Post 14/?

(Photo credit: Dave Sandford, Matt Slocum, Len Redkoles, Len Redkoles, Jared Silber, Elsa)

#it's always sad about NolPat o'clock in this household #but also these are the pictures that were too dark for me to use in a longer & less depressing nolpat poetry post #so um. if you're annoyed w all the 2018/19 flyers throwbacks.. unfollow me now #nolan patrick #travis konecny #philadephia flyers #hockey poetry posts #also if you love sad war poems go read some Randall Jarrell #das some Real Sad Shit

[xxharleyquinnxx]

Smile

#unknown #motivation #quotes #poetry #literature #relationship #true quotes #writing #original #words #love #relationship quotes #thoughts #lit #prose #spilled ink #inspiring quotes #life quotes #quoteoftheday #love quotes #poem #aesthetic #dc comics #dcu #harley quinn #throwback #suicide squad

[fuckingwhateverdude]

hospital

sectioned

#throwback to when my mom said she could involuntarily institutionalize me (an adult) if she wanted 😁 ive never snapped on someone so fast #YOU CANT MAKE ME YOU CANT CANT CANT #my writing #my writing tag #poetry #original poem #spilled ink #mental illness #bipolar disorder #vent writing #anon poetry #prompts

[bellshazes]

[bdubs voice] saison

#extremely deep cut throwback to etho lp screenshot top text YOU HYPOCRITE READER #bottom text MON SEMBLABLE - MON FRERE #realisa onum babey #clover au #'why did you use the genius annotations for a baudelaire poem' #obvs it's not just the m. wicked and sad ref it's the fact that i'm being haunted by god damn 1988 mylene farmer intro ambiance #meurs vieux lâche ! il est trop tard !

[desi-daydream]

hey I’ve got a new recipe for you;

it’s called low impact healing era with a dash of grandma aesthetic and it makes a manageable life 🫥🧟‍♀️🧶🪡🧵🐤🐌🪺🌾🍎🧺🌸💐

ingredients (included but not limited to):

a floral nightie

olay night firming cream

seasonal patterned bedsheets

a grey crystal velvet comforter

organization boxes from amazon for your wardrobe

abandoning your phone by leaving it in your moms dresser drawer

pens and makers

a lined notebook

woolen socks

knitting needles from dollarama + some old yarn you found in the basement

bio oil

no more coffee

a hardcover notebook to glue your crafts in + dried flowers you’re planning on collecting this summer

tea tea and more tea

get your old cameras out and charge them, you might be more likely to use them again that way

Vitamin D, C

magnesium before bed

coffee scrub body wash

a few different shampoos to choose from in your shower (aveeno green blends that smells like roses and chamomile, aveeno clarify and shine apple cider vinegar, whole blends gentle shampoo that smells like oat and rice milk)

low impact basement workout with your parents in the evening

stretching

tea cups with little yellow flowers on them

now mix together at your own pace + add or eliminate ingredients as needed, and enjoy!!!!!!!

March 18

12:34am

#mental health #mental illness #nostalgia #desi girl #aesthetic #poems and poetry #poem #poemsbyme #mentally exhausted #grandmacore #grandma aesthetic #healing #health and wellness #self healing #mental heath support #mentalheathawareness #healthyliving #one direction #throwback #screaming crying throwing up #im dying #mirtazapine #bpd problems #prozac nation #prose #procreate #magnesium #my poem #short poem #positive mental attitude

[ivors20]

Throwback Friday. My World, My Thoughts

My Throwback poem from September 2021 was originally titled “Worlds Beyond Thoughts”, however, when I published the piece in my new book “Until Eyes Here Sound” I altered it to “My World, My Thoughts” My poem today is made from a list of comments that I have left on fellow ‘Bloggers’ sites, and in order of stanza appearance, these are the writers’ sites for you to visit.Bart…

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#A Throwback Friday Poem #Life & Nature #Music #Philosophical #Photos #Poetry/Australia

[thelittleredwitch]

The Fire That Consumes Me

The suns rays are no short of high-powered spotlights

beems that start to gain weight

A weight of day lights expectations

A weight on my shoulders too heavy for me to bear

All my disappointments, my failures, and all my mistakes

Flash in neon colored lights

and my successes & efforts...

Well…

their bulbs burnt out.

the covers hold tight

disparity encases the pressure I feel

staring back into those same tired eyes

the awaited visitor

the excited watcher

bouncing filled with anticipation

promises met later and later

until finally...not at all

a welcome overstayed

by existence

my invitation was lost

or just never mailed

face to face with my enemy

that of which is the epitome of my defeat

my biggest fears manifested into my ugliest reflection

The loss of faith

I was encouraged to have in this person

this person i can't stand the sight of

the will departed long ago

Every talent becomes another dark pitfall

my capabilities build the walls that imprison me

just as my faults would

bittersweet moments of creative distraction

ideas that can come but will never be executed

never finished

pieces written but never read

my own excitement never matched

the eco of my words

fallen to the floor

not on deaf ears but ears not willing to hear

unimportant

my own mind is the rope that hangs me

keeping my feet from the floor

the ground promises another breath if I agree to its terms

the promise

my signature across the dotted lines

it only lasts so long

the ink will fade

or it will burn

burn in the roaring flames that consume me

the fire closes in

sent to battle with a bottle of lighter fuild

in time it will take over

my destruction will be of my own doing

the fire ive kept lit and flames ive fed

keep away the frost

the trees and sticks the brush it claims is no surprise

flames don't deceive as humans do

but eventually it will grow too hot and over come

while those around me bask the light of the fire

they fail to realize I'm the one that's burning

in the illumination of my destruction

I understand the expectations on me are as transparent and unimportant as the people that create them

They can watch me burn to sinder and ash

Their lack of empathy

lack of care

A desire make others feel unimportant

refusal to take accountability

your fate will be that of which you caused to others

only this isn't just trauma

this could be deadly

A.MacAllister

#my art #original content #spilled poetry #throwback #poetry #writers on tumblr #writerscommunity #expressionism #cathartic #emotional #sad poem #fire #trauma #healing #overcome #prose #fuck you #mom #original writing #survival mode

[1-800-zmbiegrl]

Melancholy

Submerging my body

into the ocean of melancholy

i’m drawn to it, the want to feel sick.

To finally be believed, to be worried for.

Water starts to fill my lungs and it burns.

The burn is painful, staining my skin.

but maybe people will notice the scars

#throwback to sad girl phase yeouch #original poem #short poem #poetry #poetic #writing #poets on tumblr #writers and poets #writers on tumblr

[hylianbard]

Faulty Emotions..?

They say love is blind. That when we fall

in love we don't notice their imperfections

and their little quirks. If this is true, then

tell me... why aren't we forever with the 

first love we find?

Sight is but indecisive judgement as 

arbitrary as am i to truth. Intrepid 

emotions of addiction controls what 

obscure signs of the heart. Trying to 

suppress this addiction will only tear me 

apart. Utterly alone in isolated intellect, 

yet in darkness lies my mind. Never have 

I been in a state of indecision of this kind

My life through unclouded eyes is a 

tomb...no...a mausoleum of emotions. A 

steadily increasing beat, these faulty 

emotions are like an epinephrine

Why must not your inner-thoughts 

hopelessly fall prey to truth? Maybe it's 

because sometimes we insist on living a 

lie. Sometimes ignorance really is bliss. 

The truth can hurt...the feeling of 

betrayal is so over-whelming kinda like 

Judas' kiss

But sometimes the truth is exactly what 

we need. A good slap in the face.. a 

reality check. Go on and find it, you'll be 

doing yourself a good deed....

And still the same question remains... 

"Why aren't we forever with the first love 

we find?"

Because love is unpredictable, its 

sometimes contradicting. The more love

you want the more love you must give 

away. And if it's all for nothing then that's 

the price you pay.

We all want to be loved and yet love can

only be ours if we give it to others. Love 

cannot be possessed, it cannot be 

controlled, nor manipulated. It defies all 

rules and limitations. Some people might 

go as far and say " It's not worth it,.. it's 

over-rated"

I'm not sure where i stand. Love seems

so close, yet so far away

Is love really a faulty emotion?

I think about it everyday

Who really knows for sure about these  things...time will only tell..what the future brings

#txt post #txt #poems on tumblr #love poem #poetry #love #emotions #reflection #throwback

[opheliapenning]

A Promise To Myself 

Ophelia Penning 

#poetry #my poetry #my poem #poem #my writing #art #nature #books #love #romance #nostalgia #nostalgic #technology #ophelia penning #simple life #joy #throwback #childhood #words #beautiful

[monaluppo]

Take a deep breath, you can do it! Just follow the plan. Enough with stressing, get on with confessing and tell him: "I'm your fan!"

At last, she managed to speak her mind, though it wasn't sleek. Her crush let her have his autograph. What does she see in this freak?

He invited her to his home. It was her first time alone in a room with a guy. She's nervous, but why is he so mature and grown?

She for one would suffice to stay within the lines. Faced with a test, she did her best to color in his designs.

Sakura Chiyo, 16, couldn't have ever foreseen that he was a baka,  a famous mangaka for a monthly girls' magazine.

Her image of him was skewed. The author that she had viewed as a gentle beauty, a shoujo deity, was actually just some dude.

Someone make it make sense! How is he so dense, yet it seems he's an esteemed sensei of romance?

Shouldn't his rizz be out of this world, somewhere above? But he would gloat proudly, I quote: "I haven't had a first love!"

The girl was still quite stoked to help with his workload. So smitten, and yet all she could get was not what she would've hoped.

What happened in chapter one was already so much fun! A confession was made. Sure thing, it failed. The story has only begun.

#gsnk #gekkan shoujo nozaki kun #sakura chiyo #nozaki umetarou #nozachiyo #a little throwback to the first chapter #this was so much fun to write like you have no idea #I love these idiots sm #rhyme #poetry #poem #limerick #limericks #scuffed limericks

[sysirauta]

A sketchy pencil swamp thing from 2017 that became accidentally okay when I played with digital settings.

#it is throwback time if i don't finish anything new #creature #sketch #Sysi does poem #suomi finland perkele #I live in a swamp country so this is a normal sight around

[nocylipcowa]

korze

#vent poem #poezja #mine #poetry #original #throwback do najgorszej hospitalizacji jaką miałam :)) still tekst dobry imo

[liass-21]

estj on the personality test. aries sun, cancer rising. scientist, girl, boy (?). queer. hundreds of words to describe who i am. why don’t i recognize who i see in the mirror

#watch out tumblr #liass is getting poetic late at night again #goddamnit this always happens #throwback to three years ago when i wrote a 600 word poem at 2 am in a fit of mania #liass’ drabbles