Hold on.
How did this mf get in here?
SECURITY!!!
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Hold on.
How did this mf get in here?
SECURITY!!!
That’s rough. Everyone was rooting for you buddy. Too bad they don’t realize you showed so little interest you managed to make me self conscious. I gave you more chances than anyone else has ever gotten. Hell I wasn’t even the one who shut the door.
I have a very clear vision
Of the love I deserve
Moments so charged with emotion
Hearts with no reserve
My grandfather helping my grandmother put on her coat
My parents dancing in the living room
My best friends helping each other on and off a boat
Snatches of love woven together on a loom
Each thread a glittering piece of hope
The fate’s tapestry does slowly unfold
To this vision I cling like a rope
Hoping my story won’t remain untold
Hearts with no reserve
Moments so charged with emotion
Of the love I deserve
I have a very clear vision
“When a relationship is birthed out of convenience or proximity or chemistry alone, it is bound to fail. We need more than a person’s physical presence to maintain a meaningful connection, but we routinely keep people around because… well, simply because they’re already around.”
— The Minimalists, Everything That Remains
I have this feeling of unfinished business
Clawing in my chest as my only witness
It fills my ears with cotton and screams into my mind
Reminds me of all the things I can’t find
She settled only when you said my name
That demon living in my heart without tame
But when you left without so much as a parting phrase
The scratching and screaming began its ways
Now that demon controls my throat
Choking words from my lungs building a moat
I can no longer say what I want to do
Because all I wanted was to go with you
This scrambling beast consumes my nights
Ceilings and silence my only fights
Surprised I am at such a loss of sleep
Yet through my mind you crawl and creep
Alone in my bed is nothing new
Even if there is someone else beside you
Pain = 🍞
Assigned Celiac at predictive text
Got to experience something new in a bad way yesterday.
What a wonderful time for my therapist to be on vacation.
“You dodged a bullet” WHY IS EVERYONE SHOOTING AT ME???
“She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return.”
— Starra Neely Blade
the girl in my head won’t shut up until i write her down and ruin her life
I found my way back to that garden
The doors you had carelessly tossed open
And found you had ripped up the flowers,
something ugly in their place
Thorns growing among my iris
Roses ripped from their careful beds
Morning glories wilting from the trellis
Despite this abhorrent destruction,
Satisfaction is nothing you will receive
For you’ve proven to me one thing
I may grow flowers as I please
My garden is safe, but I can still be free
The woods are not scary, and the doors can be repaired
No longer will I be trapped in the twilight
And no longer will I call your name searching into the night
You abandoned me, but I’ll always haunt you
My name on your mind, because I’m the one that got away
The day you realize and extend the branch
You will find only willow and yew in your grasp.
And I will have something that can last.
I’m an astrology girly who regularly ignores astrology when it suits me, and yet I remaine shocked when something bites me in the ass.
Wdym the romantic endeavor I started during a Venus retrograde didn’t work out and actually dealt me to much mental damage?? WDYM???
Silly girl
Falling for the boy
Wild child
You were only his toy
Baby face
Each interaction just a ploy
Tender heart
You would never be his joy
Sweet thing
Retreating behind your walls
Cry baby
Holding tears back in case he calls
Little dreamer
It is not true love if it mauls
Shy child
You have already gone over those falls
Your gentle hand on my chin,
A kiss upon my lips,
Your eyes looking deep into mine.
What a wonderful hello.
A beautiful beginning,
A leap of faith into the unknown
Waiting hands to catch me.
Spinning, flying, what a dizzy feeling.
Feet on firm ground again.
A kiss upon my lips,
Your gentle hand on my chin,
Your eyes looking deep into mine.
What a horrible goodbye.
I’ve spent so much time
Scraping and clawing against the earth
Desperate to leave a mark
Proof I was here
A way to be remembered
That I’m surprised it took me so long
To realize that my nails are clean
The ground at my feet free of scars
Because ever since that day
To hell with being remembered
All I want is to be noticed
By someone like you
if nepo babies can publish poetry books made of half-finished tweets, i can write a trilogy