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Anna | All writing is original | I may be deleting these accounts and moving my poetry over to a completely new place. | Main blog: clapwizard.tumblr.com | Food porn blog: mellow-array.tumblr.com

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Fog in the Alps by Jerdess

[pocketfullofpoesies]

.

we may not be

who we used to be

but we can still be

good

.

~ @pocketfullofpoesies

[heartweary-writing]

And I should try,

Because the grass still grows after every devastating winter.

The trees fight to survive even though it would be much easier to die as a seed.

And moths push from cocoons just so they can see a flame or land on someone’s foot as a sign of good luck, making a person believe that they are special for just one moment in time.

So I should try.

I should try too.

J. K. L

[redrola]

[oaktreegirl-blog]

[reallybadblackoutpoems]

travel truth and lies unmasked (2020) - martin lindstrom

[teaspirationss]

there’s only a blink between

a moment & a lifetime & maybe

time progresses for everyone,

but loops around & pauses

between the two of us - I'm

not sure how to exist outside

of survival mode, but sometimes

I wish I could sleep at night

without feeling like something

is about to begin at the end -

we made lovers out of the

people we saw

in ourselves

[praggya1993]

You choose the tangible means

To let your mental hurt

Prick your physical being,

Try your best to amplify

The pain that needs

Your assessment and compassion to recede,

Become embroiled in conflict

And view it as a way of coping,

Delve into an obscurity

From which you find no way to exit,

Turn irretrievably oblivious

Of the fact that you need

Yourself the most

To rise and flourish

Without anybody being near

To your body.

[brightlightsloudnoises]

I didn’t know I could fall in love

I don’t know how I’ve fallen in love again, I thought I’d forgotten

and it isn’t the kind of love that has been steeped in romantic dinners or late night conversations,

it’s the kind of love that hits you suddenly like a good idea, that comes on with thoroughness and richness

it is overpowering and untamed and I can go on trying to get at it but if you’ve had it, you know you can’t do it with words

but nevertheless you’ve gotten under my skin and I find myself wondering what it’s going to take to get those skinny legs wrapped around me

[on-the-other-hand]

[ohimtherebabey]

closeups of The Black Parade

[daughterofchaos]

the sentiment | Gabrielle Gaia on Flickr

[sunflop]

Just letting ppl know that I won’t be posting my own original content on here anymore. My old poems will still be available to read if you feel like scrolling back that far. I’m saving all new content for something special.

[chewedcorn]

Monty Python is timeless

[understands]

[weltenwellen]

“I killed a woman in me: one I did not love.”

— Gabriela Mistral, tr. by Randall Couch, from “The Abandoned Woman“, Madwomen: Poems of Gabriela Mistral

[zay4ik]