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[inkheartpoems]

To pour my love to you

Shouldn't i know first , if the invisible string is tying us together

Will you prove it to me ?

Felt out of magic to feel you as my density but if it's all true then why am I still waiting on the line for you to see me !

I wish you were just an illusion my mind projecting to give me some good dreams ,

But honey I wake up to these nightmares of you being blurry when I encounter you ,

But why am I still writing about a spark of feeling i have , but will not grow into a tree to be left alone rather cut into pieces

[inkheartpoems]

To pour my love to you

Shouldn't i know first , if the invisible string is tying us together

Will you prove it to me ?

Felt out of magic to feel you as my density but if it's all true then why am I still waiting on the line for you to see me !

I wish you were just an illusion my mind projecting to give me some good dreams ,

But honey I wake up to these nightmares of you being blurry when I encounter you ,

But why am I still writing about a spark of feeling i have , but will not grow into a tree to be left alone rather cut into pieces

[servantofbadomens]

Electric lover

Now is a night and the time When my eyes are open so wide To reach all the distances, crashing the borders, Turning tides, raising sunrise and bringing all of myself closer still

Now is a night and a darkness, Darkness will hide us from jealous eye, The only witnesses are the stars .Only eyes from above us Everlasting, my friend, our moot shall be under cobalt heofon

Neither gryre nor sorg can divide us, Under heaven our wyrds are merging, entwining And my kisses like rays of the starnet are subtle and gentle My embrace shall reach you in any direction like rushing starfall

Now is a night in my observatory, On the plateau with no coordinates, no placement  Now is the time under time. Through electric pixels and dream-connections I summoned you, and thus my magic and my will manifest. 

Be embodied!

[almostaether]

🖤

[robertjw4688]

"Pull of Phantom Shackles"

I have the power

to lift this world

beyond its mortality.

I have the power

to drown this world

in its own venom.

I choose

to shrug it

from my brain

and watch it roll

from my apartment door

to wherever plucked scabs go.

I swear I'm free

yet my ribcage still feels the pull

of phantom shackles

but I guess that's the beauty

of living in the shadows

of rainbows only I can see.

There is so much I can build

with these hands

that depression once built

so I construct this ladder,

to climb from view

and breathe in the exhales

of God's discarded woes.

[almostaether]

storm.🖤❄️

[almostaether]

war.