Revolution

My name is Dia Taylor. An Aquarian Melbourne based Film maker, poet, and novelist. Here is a place for my random bits of writing. Please feel free to look around and contact me I am a Romantic/fantasy writer and a socialist at heart. Very much Inspired by the works of Victor Hugo and Lord Byron, I live for the classics. Once I have enough followers and people who can deal with my writing, I will write a book.

[diawyn]

You get bored and you move on. That's how it's always been. Why would now be any different?

Scared to be lonely and terrified to be dependent, you dive from one rush of emotions to the next. Forever doomed to chase a fleeting feeling.

But he's handsome and tall and dark but they all were. They were amazing until they weren't.

Honestly I can't bare another broken heart to be worn on my sleeve. I can't break another.

But there's that voice in my head again that this one is - for lack of a better word. Different.

[diawyn]

They always talk about the horrors of the event itself, no one ever mentions the Hell of the day after

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I know day and day you play me like a fool, and like a fool I play along, ignoring what I see simply because I love your game.

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There are only so many more messages I can send for you to ignore.

[from-the-ashes-flies-the-phoenix]

late nights talking to late people

[diawyn]

Your elusive author

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You can say that you'll stay for as long as you can, baby But you and I both know he'd be happier with me C'est la vie mon ami

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All the boys I've almost loved

1. You saw my worth before even I did and I wonder at times what it would have been like if I were ready then. 2. You were my first love. Now and forever. It was just a shame you never felt the same though I am thankful I never lost our friendship. You are my brother now and always. 3. You told me I was beautiful and waited day after day for me. You were my fantasy romance and took me to a new world but we were worlds apart. 4. You were too sweet and too innocent and a certain part of me is sorry that I took it all away. 5. It killed me the day you left. And it killed even more once I knew too late that you felt the same. 6. You are the one. Every fibre in my body tells me so. Whatever path I take I will always lead it back to you. 7. I hate you for all the things you did to me and all the things you didn't do. Being with you showed me how horrible people really are. 8. You were simply perfect. There is no better way to say it. Anyone would have been lucky enough to attract your affections but you wasted them all on me.

[diawyn]

Why did it have to be you? Why, out of all the people I have ever met… Ever loved… Ever could love… Why did you have to be the one who consumes me so?

[diawyn]

Some poems of mine that were published. I also make films around my poetry. Here's one now: https://youtu.be/8-jchN0aZog

[diawyn]

Don't tell me that I may see you again but never touch you. That I may not at any time ever again call you mine. I would rather die a thousand times than live through such a loss of loosing you

[taymaynari-productions]

Melbourne, Australia

[diawyn]

Beautiful recorded sonnett

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I stay up until long after the Sun goes down simply because the darkness makes me feel less alone.

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How I lived a day in my life without you, I will never know nor do I ever want to experience again.

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A word of advice to anyone coming out today

You've made a brave choice coming out and being true to yourself. Not many people are brave enough to make such a leap, so take pride in that. Now I could tell you that the road ahead is easy. That everyone will accept you and life will be all peaches and rainbows but for people like us; people true to who they are rather than who society makes them, life isn't easy. You will be spoken of. You will be taunted. You will be mocked. People won't understand you. People will be rude to you and think up false stories to hurt you. And yes, this all sounds hard but it is these very hurtful things that will shape you into the great person you will become. The world is not easy for us and that's what makes life interesting. The scars will mould you. So never give up. Never turn away from who you are. No matter what. Be who you are and the world will tremble in your wake.

[lifeinpoetry]

I have died too many deaths that were not mine.

Audre Lorde, from “Sequelae,” The Black Unicorn: Poems (via 7-weeks)

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Reblog with the first sentence of your current writing project!

[diawyn]

Silence.

[diawyn]

You sit there in your room scrolling through photos on social media. You watch everyone's lives move on while yours stays still