Boundless

Mindless musings and amateur poetry.

[iamboundless-blog1]

I've hated every Lindsay I've ever known. She is no expection.

Cheated

to the girl who lured my boyfriend away even though she knew i existed

[thoughts-into-ink]

Why are you so convinced that you have to die in order for your life to mean something?

from an unfinished story #794 (via thoughts-into-ink)

[iamboundless-blog1]

I should have feared his restless heart; not mine.

"Sidelined" a response poem to Clementine Von Radics' stanza: "I am terrified I will break his heart just because I feel restless; because it is between me and what I hunger for."

[drearydaffodil]

Sweep up the splinters, Mind the mess, the Best intentions seem To hurt the worst.

[wordsfillingupmyheart]

when i sleep.

you are a regular visitor during my nights

but you never stay fading away by morning

because you are just a dream a fantasy

created by madness created by love

living your life inside my mind

when i sleep

- Celtic-Poetry

[excerptsofstories]

Oh dear since when has the world turned into this monstrosity where the poor aren’t given the empathy they need because their struggle to get by is seen as karma.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1267 // my frustration on the corruption of our world (via excerptsofstories)

[poemswords]

[halcyonesong-deactivated2021022]

under this skin lies a hurricane that i cannot easily understand nor express

human (via thewritingsofahuman)

[sparkling-and-enchanted]

here’s some pics of my new tattoo! thank you @ssweet-dispositionn for my inspiration 

[stoicremains-deactivated2017102]

Madness as a defense against terror. Madness as a defense against grief.

Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980 (via stoicremains)

[quotemadness]

If I could, I would apologize to the sky and my room ceiling for all of the nights I’ve awkwardly stared at them remembering things I should have forgotten.

Maxwell Diawuoh (via quotemadness)

[controlledbimydemons-blog]

I’m getting real sick of being put down or talked shit about for being me.

[rh-sin]

Heavy is the crown and yet she wears it as if it was a feather. There is strength in her heart, determination in her eyes and the will to survive resides within her soul. She is you. A warrior, a champion, a fighter, a queen.

R.H. Sin (via rh-sin)

[iamboundless-blog1]

Reminiscent

He tasted like cigarettes.

A bittersweet taste

to match his 

bittersweet touch. 

- C.V.

[iamboundless-blog1]

If I had a shot of tequila for every time I swore I’ll never drink again,  I’d be drowning in tequila. When I get drunk all I do is talk about you and kiss boys who aren’t you. Our teeth clanking together, empty bottles in a trash can. That’s exactly what’s wrong with me.

Clementine von Radics (the poem that shook me to my core and inspired me to write. I thank you.)

[prairiebones-deactivated2019012]

she persisted.

[poems-she-wrote]

When he walked away she put a hand over her heart and asked “can’t you hear it breaking?”

p.s.w (via poems-she-wrote)