#poemthing

[haiitsydd]

There we were, freshman year, awkward and alone. We had eachother but it was never enough. It would never be enough.

And now we don’t talk and now we’re both alone again. Too bad I chose to be alone this time. We were soulmates but we were never in love, and now you lust after me. And I chase after someone with your mind. And we can never seem to find our time.

[cinder678]

S̸̴̨̧͡t̢A̸̶̡̧t̶͟i͟͡͡C̨͠͏̷͘ ̶͢S̸̢t̛҉á̵͜r͏͠S̛̛

the sketched stars in my bedpost

are the results of long sleepless nights when my head stayed wracked with static

[boyhaunter]

poem 4 $trangerz

yr alone and yr swimmin

snow melts from my head now

rewind to when there was heat

everywhere, sacrificing health

dreams with sweat, shallow 

and medicated, i wouldnt stop moving

and yr alive and yr soft now 

all of yr brain all at once

would b heavy thru our eyes closed

i drove fast searching for you,

drove so fast i almost crashed

as long as yr happy, i couldnt ask for more

[crossiesdontcountt]

liar

when you took off your mask it was the cruelest deception 

worse than raisins that look like chocolate 

and diet soda that you thought was regular

or buying the wrong shade of foundation. 

It was like a monster in jeans and a t shirt  

that i pretended not to see like biting into a lemon

like missing a stair in the dark like taking the wrong turn and ending up on the bad side of oakland. 

1 plus 1 equals 2 and all those things all together times a thousand, that’s how lost I was

[crossiesdontcountt]

maturity is not big words and maturity is not just strength and maturity is not trying to fix someone and maturity is not hiding emotions.

maturity is weakness. it is the capability to feel the pain and submerge yourself in it, put your head under but still be able to breathe. it is simplicity in your words, and it is acceptance. it is knowing who you are and what you need and finding the strength to say no, I’m not fine, I need you.

all this time I thought you were the mature one, that you had it figured out. but from this distance I can see it's the other way around.

[official-captain-homo]

I thought I wouldn't miss you, but since you've left, I haven't been the same. I told myself I wouldn't get sad, or cry, nothing like that. I'd be okay, nothing would change. I lied to myself. I never even got to see you. You're beautiful and I need you. There's a gap in my soul, a gap in my being. You're the fill to my gap dear, would you fill it? You may not feel the same I do, and that's okay too. I just want you to know, I love you, now I bid ado.

[finrays]

I am starstuff. I burn brightly in the darkness. I ignite the night sky with the scorching fury of molten plasma and arcing flares of brilliance. My veins run with fire, and my aura is one of dazzling, rippling heat. I am blazing determination. I am rage incarnate. I am untouchable, I am unstoppable, I am the apex and the ending, all in one. I am starstuff. And I burn brightly in the darkness.

-Because stars aren't just little points of light in the sky, they're also furiously churning spheres of superheated plasma, and I think that's a pretty cool thing to be made of.

[darkbunnie]

She continues to eat. Over and over the food continues. Mother and father watch as she tears her self up piece by piece. Food. What is food to her anymore, seeing anything, it would, to be able to eat it and might I say it would be... Amusing. This woman, feeling her self starting to reach the final stages of this. Convulsing on the floor as she continues to eat... No, more like vomit up the remains of her innards as she continues to gorge... What people don't realize is that her mother, the forsaken one, laying beside her. Crying. Pleading. 'Enough is enough' 'Eat much?' Not realizing its already past the point of return. Past the point of return to this hellish place. Not that anyone cared, as she was found dead. 2 months after she truly died... Choking on her lies...