cherry valley forever
Xuebing Du
shark vs the universe
taylor price
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
roma★
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trying on a metaphor
One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola
todays bird
oozey mess
Claire Keane
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
wallacepolsom
will byers stan first human second
DEAR READER
KIROKAZE
Origami Around
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@iamaasiyah
Hope
At the edge of uncertainty At the brink of disaster Sits a little maiden named Hope
Her gait is security The trail is desire Walks a little maiden named Hope
With feet so ghostly Speed enough to tire Runs a little maiden named Hope
Suitors aplenty Till death is she admired Floats a little maiden named Hope
– Aasiyah, @aasiyahblogs
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Defining Destiny
An icy frost Smokes every thought Persistent fear Covers all that’s here
Where will I stay How shall I go Dear dying day When will I know
I’m scared and you laugh I’m teared as you pass I’m falling behind I’m slipping through You hold me tight Far from you
- Aasiyah
Serpentine Valentine
Valentine Valentine Oh dear Valentine Let me let me Let me love you serpentine Maybe maybe Maybe I’ll get you this time
If she loves you I’ll step aside Let her have true Sweet Sir Cyanide
Pepper pepper Paper cut Painful painful Shoot it shut
Valentine Valentine Oh dear Valentine Let me let me Let me leave undefined Loving loving Loving, undesired
- Aasiyah
Where Are They?
Where is my heart lost? So where in the streets of A country I’ve never been
Where is my self lost? So where in the depths of A hell I’ve never sinned
Where is my soul lost? Somewhere at the bottom of An ocean I’ve never sailed
Where is my pain lost? Somewhere in the fields of A heaven I’ll never win
- Aasiyah
Treason for Love
Tiptoe tiptoe Treading torture Tantalised terror Toothily tangled Testifying truth To take To take To give myself To you
Tired trust Tangible tensions Tiny errors Trespassing tantrums Tailored love To tear To tear To tear myself For you
- Aasiyah
Fall In Love
She wobbled carefully against the banisters.
“I am so bad at this.”
She giggled.
He glided next to her. “You’ll get better.”
“I can barely walk in normal shoes.” She frowned at the daunting task strapped to her feet.
“You don’t exactly walk in Rollerblade’s.” A hand was stretched forward, bleeding for the contact. “Here, hold onto me.”
“Not much use.” She clung to the harsh…
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Beholden Happiness
Hating how I Hold her happiness Hoisted heavy Handcuffed burden Hungover hurdle Habitually hidden
- Aasiyah
Anton Chekhov, from a diary entry featured in “The Notebook of Anton Chekhov,”
1900 vibes with 2020 mood
Fall in Love
She wobbled carefully against the banisters.
“I am so bad at this.”
She giggled.
He glided next to her. “You’ll get better.”
“I can barely walk in normal shoes.” She frowned at the daunting task strapped to her feet.
“You don’t exactly walk in Rollerblade’s.” A hand was stretched forward, bleeding for the contact. “Here, hold onto me.”
“Not much use.” She clung to the harsh safety of metal. “I’ll take you down with me.”
“Trust me, you’ll be fine. I’ll help you.” A symphony of sympathy. A chord of truth. “I won’t let you fall.”
Eyes met.
The air was a dimension of lines and walls.
To be crossed. To be broken.
“All right.” A smile placed gently on both lips and her hand in his. “Let’s fall together.”
- Aasiyah
Trap A Wish
Once upon a time I saw a shooting star, I held it in my hands I kept it in a jar, Safe and sound till the time was right Then one lonely day The brink of a starless night I wished for a smile I cried my whole life
-Aasiyah, @aasiyahblogs
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An adaptation of a mime on how curiosity brings you to sin, and once you start, it becomes impossible to leave. Can be done with six people and one narrator. Poetry included.
In case anyone wants to do a mime or whatever
Golden Night
The day was a golden night; the sun an orange moon and the freckles on her skin a million stars. A watery horizon welcomed him to drown. Birds chanted a half asleep harmony. Fragmented words lay sprawled on the sand.
Comfort.
Love.
Dreams.
Euphoria in the remnants of takeaway coffee. Sugar at the bottom of the cup and the top of the lips.
Takeaway happiness at the precipice of left behind uncertainty.
- Aasiyah
Hello
Hello came and killed me.
Hello grabbed me by the skin, slipped into the in and threatened my wavering sin.
Hello asked me how I was doing, mocking me to be alright.
Hello marched along the air and added weights to my breath.
Hello pulled memory up the pits and threw it down the clouds.
Hello: my murder. Hello, my one true love.
- Aasiyah
You possess the key to my heart ❤❤ Totally failed at using a romantic caption 😂
I don’t wanna live forever; cuz I know I’ll be living in vain
It’s okay to feel hurt.
Don’t look at me. Don’t look for me.
