Poems for Persephone

20 //I am Ceres // I want to make you feel at home. MYPOEMS

[bled]

[peer-inward]

[zarb]

[love]

[utrippy]

[thepowerwithin]

You have done it, my friend. You have gotten through another day. You have succeeded, or you have learned. You have laughed, or you have become rejuvenated. You have done it, and yet another day awaits you tomorrow. Another beautiful day. Are you ready?

[clair-audients]

[erupted]

untitled by Maya Beano

[fleshmaid3n-deactivated20201226]

[erynlou-deactivated20201121]

[astound]

Dear whoever is reading this, I understand how rough things are right now. I just want to let you know that things will get better, I promise. Keep holding on just a little bit longer. I know you feel like nobody really cares. You’re wrong, stop denying it. I care, otherwise I wouldn’t be saying this. You’re not alone, we may be miles away but we’re all going through the same things. Please keep holding on. Please.

[tiredtofeelnasty]

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[tkkatherineblog]

[adrenaline]

via weheartit

[mentamorphisis]

I only ask that the stars decide to call me their sister. Let them teach me the art of shining through shadow. I want my tongue to birth new things like the belly of spring. My hands must learn to let go like the trees in autumn. If I can have none of these. At least allow my dreams to learn to stay awake and follow me out of bed.

[landscape-lunacy]

Mount Whitney, California - by Niaz Uddin

[mentamorphisis]

There are poems rotting under my tongue because I don't want to talk about you anymore;

don’t want to fit your face into metaphor; because no matter how I rewrite this brokenness; the bruise is too big for the page; my throat is too small for the rage; and

before the curse words can leave my lips I've already forgiven you. Before you can deserve it I've already forgiven you.