The Piqued Poet

Dark academia, self written poetry, rants, remarks & everything in between 📕🖌️

[amandier-et-lavande]

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There's something dreamy about a hidden coffee shop up on a dark alley

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And I'm always hoping you come visit me, in the castle of my dreams

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Our emotions were like the rain, sometimes we bottled them up in our own little clouds, only for them to fall harder when we broke down.

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Take a moment out of your busy day, and write down something, anything. Sometimes our words need to be immortalised rather than replayed inside of our minds.

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If only I was to you, what water is to earth.

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I tell myself that some things are not worth having, because losing them would cause too much pain.

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There is a cliff inside of me, and my confidence and positivity threaten to jump off daily.

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I want to meet someone who looks at the sky, and the moon, and the ocean, and realises that it is so much more than what they see.

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Beauty is broad and subjective, unfortunately, us humans have a tendency to make everything a social construct.

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I wonder if all the thoughts that are forgotten make their way to the sky, and turn into clouds.

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We are all kites searching aimlessly, trying to find what will set us free.

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I can't see the future, I don't know if I will ever achieve my goals, but trying hard enough and having the belief that I can achieve it, that enough fills me with great happiness.

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The words of my favourite book were like an ocean, coming to rescue me from my daily monotony. I stayed afloat until my tired eyes caused me to drown.

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If my eyes were the windows to my soul then I made sure that my heart was the door.

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What I really wanted was for someone to look into my eyes and see me before I had a chance to ruin my own image.

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You know what sucks? That I'll never have the power to read your mind or teleport to you as fast as I possibly can.

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You know that feeling when you see a familiar face face in the crowd, but you don't quite know them yet, and then at the same moment they look at you like they're thinking the same thing and then they smile at you with their eyes and everything inside you feels warm?