I can get through
the dark times
but I don't think
you realised.
hope I will never apologise again when there is no reason to
Happier, 2025

if i look back, i am lost
tumblr dot com
🪼
Acquired Stardust

PR's Tumblrdome

Discoholic 🪩
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
wallacepolsom
No title available
ojovivo
$LAYYYTER

oozey mess
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

tannertan36
Cosimo Galluzzi
DEAR READER

⁂

@theartofmadeline
occasionally subtle

seen from United States

seen from New Zealand
seen from United States
seen from Romania

seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Canada

seen from France

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Canada

seen from Chile

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
@floweunoia
I can get through
the dark times
but I don't think
you realised.
hope I will never apologise again when there is no reason to
Happier, 2025
I set the words on fire
your silence turns to ashes
the brick wall is caving in...
it seems like the end
although we can't breathe.
Happier, 2025
I will run away
one day for sure
I will take all my flowers
and give them a new home.
Unfortunately, we all change, so don't cry pitifully that I didn't want to grow up in your box.
With love, Happier 2025
I fell in love with lilies
and I don't know why
it's strange but thrilling
at the same time
because
I've never felt this way
about a ghost, a soulmate
an unknown person
who would eventually
come along the way
like spring
like warm day in March
when snow melts
and greenery breaks through the ice...
I draw them
in my notes
using paints, pencils,
crayons, pens and chalk
in any colours and shapes
figuring it out along the way
how they smell
taste and look
how they speak
where they live
and bloom
if at all
Happier, 2025
I matured
at a very young age.
enough to convince a friend
not to kill herself.
I was eleven and a half,
also smart enough,
although nothing made sense
also understanding enough,
although inside I was mad
also brave enough,
although I was falling apart...
my mother came into the room, she started talking about something unrelated, I smiled and I remember I think I even laughed.
while a message appeared on my phone
and I've never forgotten that day.
Happier, 2025
Ps. I hope you are okay
I was drawing
petals in my notes
making wild circles
and curved lines...
leading nowhere, but
just wishing to be found
how sudden
a story can turn out
rotting all the petals,
one by one...
I swear, I thought
these would be different
ones
but life has shown
very clearly
how blurry it can be,
at times
you don't have to,
but still can
to cry right now
I promise you,
we will be just fine.
Happier, 2025
reply “❤️” if you feel it too
Hi!
You can also find me on instagram now! 🤗🌺 @/poetryhappier
this urge to run away
like Aurora said...
I will be dancing in the
pourning rain, while
thinking about the place
to wich I could belong...
looking constantly
for a soft place to fall
Happier, 2025
Runaway by Aurora
to be loud
to be seen
I do not need to fill in.
Happier, 2025
lips on hips
your breath on me
the fuzzy words
flying by
and the beats of hearts
crossing out
our skin lines
maybe in another life,
maybe not at all
but somewhere between the spaces of time,
for sure
I was breathing heavily into your mouth
while you were whispering that you are mine
Happier, 2025
I still remember
your smell
after a few hours
and whole day
at times I think
I can feel it on my skin
likely to imagine
that you are here
with me.
(Oh, please, let it sink in)
Happier, 2025
the warmth
kissing my skin
moving like waves on my body
and holding me close
while whispering quietly
the language of love
Happier, 2025
Hi!
You can also find me on instagram now! 🤗🌺 @/poetryhappier
I've learned
to place flowers in every space
draw petals on your neck
and calling it a garden
to which I look every day
sowing new seeds and waiting
for the colours to appear
'cause I am their sun and rain
sunrise and sunset
soil and fertiliser
even in my darkness
I am their brightness
I've learned to love flowers
in all their forms.
Happier, 2025
everyone obsessed
with their “first times”
but no one is talking
about “the last”
when you held
someone's hand?
when you fell silent
when others yelled?
past love and the last
“I feel the same”
a honest conversation
that was never completed
a few sparks and sad tears
streaming down
to the heart
We may never have
the firsts, but there will
always be the lasts.
Happier, 2025
Not because the snow
fell too early nor the frost got under our trouser legs, but because the world knows something we don't know yet. It is not a tragedy that it started with shame and will probably end with something of the same. The day we let human life be lived and learn the language of gratitude and humility, only then, I think good things will be ahead of us. Endless memories and fragile moments, explosions of joy and downpours of sincerity. We are in chaos as humans and this will probably never to change. We weave, stitch and leap between threads, convinced that we are part of something bigger than ourselves. We walk a fine line, at each other's side. And we think when it will all be passed. And whether with us.
Happier, 2024*, published 2025
Flowers tell stories.
soon.