poetry: mythoughtzexactly

[surqrised]

“Being a good person does not mean putting up with other people’s crap.”

— LifeAdvancer.com

[2103lovexx]

I hate those moods where you have no reason to be sad, but you just are.

[septemberkisses]

— Carol Rifka Brunt in Tell The Wolves I'm Home

[bottledupbg]

[indi-element]

What's wrong?

everything bitch don’t act stupid

[filmaticbby]

“That night I came across that girl again. I know we will never become friends or soulmates, because we have had so many encounters and we never connect. Maybe it had something to do with the weather, but that night… she gave me a warm feeling.”

Fallen Angels (1995) dir. Wong Kar-wai

[goldenli3s-blog]

“Everything you try to claim is bullshit. You miss me. It haunts you that you can’t tell me, I know it. You’re not fooling anyone”

—

[imdatingurdad]

Wtf is hook up culture? write me poems then die in a war

[the-stars-collided]

This heart never listens to me

With every beat, it keeps saying something I don't want to hear

It keeps telling me it wants to be loved when all I want is to get away from it

[thoughtkick]

“You’ll break your own heart if you fall in love with ideas and not people.”

— Bridgett Devoue

[thepersonalquotes]

[vibegirlsblog]

[gullets]

Glow

[dystopiiaaa]

The party girl in me hates quarantine and covid so much

23.10.21

[muresetivoire]

When Morticia Addams said, "Life’s not all lovely thorns and singing vultures, you know," and, "Hearts are wild creatures, that’s why our ribs are cages."

[quotemadness]

“Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.”

— Hermann Hesse

[surqrised]

“My imagination makes me human and makes me a fool; it gives me all the world, and exiles me from it.”

— Ursula K. Le Guin

[iguanamouth]

[dystopiiaaa]

!!!!!!! I feel like that a lot

[naturallylilting]

Most of us are

learning as we go,

because that’s how

it was always meant to be,

despondency & hope

counterbalanced

in the hollow spaces

of our hearts,

like a voluminous moon

periodically overflowing

from a fervent sky,

a recurring sign

that everything & nothing

are powerful

but transitory phases

—opposing forces

designed to spark

continual evolution

in the enlightenment

of our transcendental minds.

RhymingTherapy—Sept 2021 (my photo) poem inspired by @ Writerscreed challenge “all or nothing”