melody

hi, i like to write

[madeline-kahn]

Music in Film: Voicemails for Isabelle (2026) dir. Leah McKendrick Music supervision by Season Kent

[stellalouis]

four was such a wanna be divergent, like mr. "i don't want to be just one thing" had all the tattoos n shit of factions on his back when the council was on active hunt for divergents to be executed 😭😭

[stellalouis]

rhodey and sam are the only two logical people in the entire mcu who are capable of making decisions that won't lead them to immediate battle circumstances in this essay i will

[stellalouis]

Childhood Is A Broken House

Childhood is a broken home

A home built upon land that'll cave in soon,

bandages upon cracked walls with tears slipping through in the months of monsoon,

A home whose roof had fallen under the weight of its grief,

shadows of unknown and uncalled forever haunting the hallways whose encounters i wish were brief,

A home with paintings of dreams and terrors hanging side by side,

the dream of running away,

and terrors I'm too scared to say,

A home with broken windows where winds rush in that never felt warm,

wind chime that screams the laughter and cries with every storm,

A home with shattered glass lying in the corner of some room,

preserved as the relic of an equally broken heart passed down in heirloom,

A home with furnitures covered in dust and webs of love and deceit,

wooden doors which still have claw marks because someone couldn't let go of it,

Childhood is a broken house,

and i was never brave enough to call it a home.

[stellalouis]

जिंदगी भर बस एक चीज़ के इंतजार मैं भटकना जाना,

इस शहर में न दिल ठहरने को माना,

किसी को अपना बुलाने या किसी के अपने होने की लालसा इस दिल ने जानी,

बस एक आशियानें की चाह है मेरी कहानी,

एक घर दिवारे जिसकी सुनती रहे धुन उस गाने की,

मेरे गुनगुनाने की,

चौखट पर बैठे बिताऊ मैं सवेरा अक्सर,

गलियां कही पास मैं जिनमें घुमलू मैं जी भर,

सांझ कही टहल टहल सुन आऊं उन लहरों की वाणी,

आंगन जिसके गुलज़ार नजाने फुसफुसाए किसी अपने की जुबानी,

जहां में कही तो होगा,

हर कदम जहा अपनेपन का एहसास होगा,

एक ख्याल जो सच्चा होगा,

एक आशियां जो अपना होगा।

[stellalouis]

a little daisy blooms inside me every time someone calls me from my nickname. like thank you for loving me, or even showing me your little adoration towards me.

[stellalouis]

how far away i run when your shadow follows me every dark corner, every alley, and every part of my memory.

how do i escape from your tiny feet stepping on all my wounds

how do i tell you that things are still the same but keep holding on because everything will be fine soon while I'm standing on a precipice

my little love, how do i let you know that i never loved you,

and seek forgiveness for never doing so

[butchniqabi]

september is apparently suicide awareness/prevention month, so shout out to all the babes who thought they wouldnt still be here, love you all, life is hard but we continue the long walk home

[poetry-siir]

Take away this mask of flesh and bone and see me for my soul alone.

[stellalouis]

Childhood is like a sunset. It's beautiful but bears an ache of what's happening, that it's leaving. And you can't do anything but watch it happening, knowing that it has to end. Childhood sets like a sunset in front of our very eyes. It's beautiful, it's bittersweet. Leaving behind a sky full of colours before it all goes dark, before we're all left with the burden of responsibilities and growing up. But there's always an assurance of sunrise, in the far future when we're tired of growing up, we'll be kids again.

[bitterbloodrose]

—on growing up

ivy frank ocean // leaning on you haim // nothing new taylor swift // class of 2013 mitski // all too well (10 min version) taylor swift // ribs lorde // first love late spring mitski // seventeen going under sam fender // in between days the cure // the kids from yesterday my chemical romance // changes louis tomlinson

[stellalouis]

1 am 16. i can't see you or can't feel you, but you know me. you know me better than anyone else. I know you think of me every night before you sleep because i do the same. I still don't know you though, you are so uncertain. Are you okay? happy? content with your life? grieving what you lost? going out with friends? laying on the bathroom tiles crying because you don't have a shoulder to cry on or baking and dancing around the kitchen with your lover? Tell me what does it feels to grow up. Does my thought abhors you or does it fills with affection on my name

[stellalouis]

wash away my sins with your gentle drops

shower me with the love of ocean that you brought to the way here

just to bring some peace to my inner turmoil

let the smell of your aftermath lull me to sleep long awaited

let your charm linger for eternity in the garden of my backyard

[stellalouis]

sneaking away and late night driving

sung our promises of forever

now we are left with the memories

promises long forgotten

thoughts for them buried deep within the heart

once where laid no trepidation

lies a new timidity for the known

[juneacademiaa]

And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

-Dead Poets Society

[stellalouis]

i hate talking, why don't we just

hold hands in comfortable silence under midnight blue,

walk through the garden bare feet,

marvel the moon and count the stars

while we speak the language of nocturnal breeze

[stellalouis]

lost footsteps striding to the balcony door just for stolen glances at the moon

whispers of our past could still be heard somewhere mingling in the sky,

laughs dancing between the stars that forever shone bright

a tender childhood forlorn for the sake of growing up that still struggles to come to it's glory