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The other day, you walked by me with your friends and I could feel the pity in your stare. Don’t you do that. Don’t you look at what I had for you and call it weak. Not when you were the one afraid of it.
Caitlyn Siehl, What We Buried (via books-n-quotes)
YOOO!
Before They Love Me
Before they burn my bones or lock me away… I want you to know. There’s not a place in this world you could go that I wouldn’t follow. If I’m drowning or frowning or dying or crying you’ll always be on my heart. If I left here today in the most selfish way it still wouldn’t tear us apart. Before they tag my toe, announce I’m DOA… I have some things I wanted to say. You’re the one thing I’ll regret leaving behind. Then again how can I lose what isn’t mine? When I finally leave, promise that you’ll smile for me. Promise you won’t shed a tear, you’ll be happy that I’m free. Tell the man I would’ve married how much love he would’ve felt. Tell my kids that won’t exist that you gave ours to someone else. Before I ask God to forgive me for this sin… I’d like to share some things that I’ve been holding in. I don’t love anyone except my mom & you. It’s funny cause no one has hurt me like you two. Before they all love me & miss seeing my face, I wanna tell you that you’ll never be replaced. I long for better days, so before you make me want to stay… Donate my organs & set me ablaze. Release my ashes on memory lane.
Sure, it feels good to have, so good to hold
Of course, you will never want to think about its departure
Absolutely will you spend time planning your life around it
Why certainly, your life will feel incredibly blissful as long as you have it around
but what happens once it’s actually gone?
Why do we wish to be The fly on the wall When we could be The wallflower, instead?
The Eleventh Memo
playtime
-it is the youth in you
that still pleas for a figure
to promise to uphold you
whether you are together or apart
it is the youth in you
that is often powered down
and cast away
when your age whispers in your ear
that you are not allowed
to tap into him anymore.
it is the youth in you
that knocks politely
just to warn you
that you are growing up
a little too fast
then beats on your chest
when you refuse to listen
proceeding to play every role
except the very one that you skipped
for the sake of others
who seemed to have needed you
more than you needed you.
Reblogging my own poetry because this was one of my favs tbh
“Maybe none of us really understand what we’ve lived through, or feel we’ve had enough time…”
— Kazuo Ishiguro, Never Let Me Go (via books-n-quotes)
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman (via books-n-quotes)
“I never realized what a big deal that was. How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.”
— Nina LaCour, Hold Still (via books-n-quotes)
The Twenty-First Memo
A free flow
-to watch you grow wiser,
More golden, through
All of your years
Is to understand that you
Have been through many wars
And have earned your stripes
As a daughter
As a woman
As a wife
As a mother
To watch you cry at night
Over a man you have
Supported since day one
Is to understand
That you have once been
Where I have been
To understand that you understand
What is going on
Before it even occurs
Is to know that you are
All knowing, while you
Hold the universe in the palms
Of your hands
To know your entire story, mother
Is to know that you deserve
The entire world, mother.
“I’m going to do what I want to do. I’m going to be who I really am. And I’m going to figure out what that is.”
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via the-book-diaries)
“You know what’s good about this winter? Not the sweater knitted in hands with love Not the snow as white as those lovely doves Not the feeling of heat despite the coldness of our hearts But the reason why there’s beauty in this winter that paints these words like art? Is the first word w/ three letters you read from the start”
— ⠀artyprose | You. (via artyprose)
Scamp’s trying to be on his best behavior since Santa only brings toys to the goodest boys!
Not poetry but he deserved the reblog
I’d rather hear you don’t love me anymore, than knowing you never really loved me before.
The Twentieth Memo
Together
-We have spent years
climbing those seemingly
impossible mountains
To then finally reach the tops
With our blistered hands
And our blood-flushed faces
It is powerful that we can turn
Away from the view
And towards each other
to encourage a smile
To slowly take over our faces
Through semi-exhausted expressions
We still laugh together
As if we have never once done so
We gaze in amazement
Our fingers gently interlocked
With tears in our eyes
Because now we have
grabbed the proof ourselves
This is the proof of how great
our accomplishments can be
When we act and unite as one
When we fuse and work
Together
For the worthiness of times like these
The Nineteenth Memo
Opportunities
-A Career fair,
Clothing deals,
Black Friday
Cyber Monday
Party Invites
Job promotions
Time with your significant other
Time with your family
Date Nights
Road Trips
Or even time to study.
Yet, of all things
that you could be
taking advantage of
You would still rather choose me.
The Eighteenth Memo
loud Face
-without question, it is safe
to say that your love is most effective
when you are mentally
and emotionally present, you are
most sweet when you are
content, your heart swells and your
acts are of pure kindness,
the demeanor you reflect emits gentle rays that
shine bright enough to make Satan turn
away in fear, beloved you are
the brightest light I have ever seen.
and I love to make you
so fucking happy.
The Seventeenth Memo
easier Said
-be careful when you tell me
that you’d like to be
committed to me, because you must
remember that you have lied
so much, so terribly, remember
that you have broken promises and chose
to neglect and act impatient
when I needed you most
so much pain
and you weren’t there for it because
you did not know how to handle it
..but I thought you said
you wanted to commit
to me
