When we escape
The walls cringe at our secrets
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When we escape
The walls cringe at our secrets
There is something wrong but
I’m working on fixing the problem
Calculus is hard but I can solve this one
I get help
They gave me a shot of patience and a
Pill of celebration
Because it could be worse
We wish and wait
The stars shine and hang delicately
Like chocolate dripping from a marshmallow
in heat
We warm our hands
And watch the fire sparkle slowly
through the night
I had right knee surgery so I’ve been out of it. No desire to write much. I’m feeling better now. Easing off the pain meds. Tomorrow will be 1 week. Crutches are a pain but I’m hobbling around. Keeping you leg elevated 24/7 is harder than I thought. One day at a time.
Today is a great day!
There’s a spark I’m looking for. I wonder will I ever find it in this lifetime? I won’t stop looking. There are too many regrets already. I’m determined to find that spark. There can be no fire without a spark. I’m sure I’m not alone. I wonder what all the people looking for sparks look like? We’re all different. We’re all one. Life is a fire and a spark is needed. Writing is a spark. Writing is my way to light a little path. I can find my way. We can find our way. We’re in this together. There’s a spark I’m looking for.
It’s impossible to fully comprehend my woes
Foes come after me in hopes
Ropes twisted but I’ll soon get away
Stay just one more night
Fight feels good with those juicy lips
Banana splits on hot summer day
Play..play doll looks raggedy like Ann
Fan twirls as my sister moved it just a bit to the center
The wooden hallway now cool and dusty
Fool and foes
just have to wait
The time is well spent
There is no such thing
There was a time when I felt that butterflies were not real
How were they so colorful?
How did they float and flutter after being transformed from something so ugly
Ugly like the mayonnaise which was left open in the heat
Ugly like ungratefulness after all God’s blessings
There was a time when butterflies gave me hope
Their beauty and velvet skin tailor made
There was time
the world still spins
slowly rotating circles forever but I’m not undone As I spin and spin and become dizzy chaotic lost finding my way to function inside Vertigo near loved ones in parallel
Yet the world spins still But unlike me it keeps spinning And I will someday stop but my spirit spins eternally
Simple cardboard gets wet
and breaks apart like tears at dads funeral
despite the red,white and blue hovering over him like a helicopter
Spinning
Dizziness
Which we all hoped would raise him up
Just one more time
but the blades had no lift - there was not enough air left and we had to say good bye
Certain times I can’t see
For there are many things which cloud my eyes
they are not mine but still I play with them
like old cards or memories of games like Uno and Monopoly
where Laughing and joking were the norm with Mac and cheese
a delicious desert
especially with the burnt crusty cheese
I miss those times
Tennis is a beautiful sport
Mixing strategy, athleticism and heart
Your personality inevitably comes out
Whether you’re angry, impatient, introverted or
Confused
Tennis will amplify this in mysterious ways
The mental game is life
Life is one point at a time
Success is never easy. Congrats!!
You never know
The silent pain felt past midnight
You never know
The heartache after the cheering dies down
You never know
The fear as the sunsets fades into blackness
And you never will
I’ve ripped that hand written letter up
Today is a new day
Celebrate the good times
Up and down like a yo you on steroids
Happy and free
Embrace the memory; the drinks and the people
Who love and supported you
But remember you’re on your own
Decisions
Family stays with us like a strong windmill. They keep turning and turning and proving you power when you need it most. Don’t take windmills for granted.