Red velvet roses
And lines on my skin
Sad games at midnight
To stifle my sin
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Red velvet roses
And lines on my skin
Sad games at midnight
To stifle my sin
@writersroses
Isn’t it obvious
We fell in love
To the sound of
My long hair
Flying fast
Out the window
Down 10th street
Can’t stop
going 95
Hitting green lights
Baby Feel
the stars Tonight
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You and Your Bottle
I wonder if it’s real
Every time I see it, I wonder if it’s true
Yes, back at it again
I thought, this time, it would be different
Somehow I’m always wrong
The bottle is more real to you than I am
I thought that you were saved
Yet you always back away from reality
“Us” is a past concept
I always believed you’d find a way to change
I haven’t given up hope
You’re still there, hidden behind your fears
Always, I will love you
Apologies
This is how I would apologize to you
I Would be on my knees
Head bent and voice pleading
Roses on my arms and violets on my lips
Asking you to please remember
To remember that I was good once
Before I became frigid and distant
I would beg you to consider that
....At some point...
I was someone who you could love
Writing a Transgender Chatacter
Hi guys! I’m looking at writing a trans character into my book, but I have never written a trans character and I want to get it write. It’s important that I’m accurate to the emotions and feelings as well as that I’m not tone deaf. If you have any thoughts or resources, please share!!!
Imagine watching bells toll
As you break away from life
Watch me play the long game
As I fall asleep tonight
And help me as I love you
Despite all of the lies
Imagine watching bells toll
As you break away from life
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It’s like floating
Being above all of the others
You don’t touch them in the halls
You don’t feel them in your speech
They are the other
You are the one
You aren’t real
Somehow they aren’t present
Somehow you are gone
@writersroses
Usually I do this as an anon but Here— open your daily positivity gift box! Today you get a: 🦙! P.s- I think you should write your book, you are an amazing writer 💕
This is probably the sweetest thing of all time! Thank you 🥰🥰🥰
I grew up feeling special. When I was younger, I was smart, eager, and confident. Every day I felt was my chance to be special. Then, I got older and my confidence began to break down. Small holes were punched into it until it was essentially transparent. The good became negligent and I became resigned to a less than mediocre life. Now, I wait everyday for something to happen. Something that reminds me that I’m special. I thought that I would have lots of friends, a significant other, grades, and a few extra curriculars to boot. However, in reality, I crumble at the sight of another day as a nobody. How do I fix that?
I never allow things to work out for myself. I keep it all at a distance and then make excuses when it falls apart.
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Kiss me on the sunshine bench
In the land where the shadows never fall
Let’s walk the broken hearts parade
And pretend we never lost at all
Let it melt into your tounge and allow the world to fall away.
@writersroses
She loved the way that she couldn’t love herself
She watched as she thinned and she cried
She exploited her insecurities for gain
She loved to watch her fall apart repeatedly
I Dreamt That
She wrote me stories
About angels at parties
Who sang love songs
To unbroken ones
And we kissed
On the dance floor
Where we held
Each other
Close
And she said that
She loved me
The very
Most
Girl Like You
I wanted girl
Like you
I wanted girl
I wanted girl
I wanted girl like you
Lay me down
In your roses
Hold me close
Like you wanted
Me the most
Like I was girl
Like I was girl
You wanted
I wanted girl
I wanted you
If I have any Muslim followers:
I hope you’re safe, i hope you feel safe soon, I wish this people full of hatred didn’t exist but unfortunately they do, but at least I hope this is the last of these pointless racist attacks, I love you and you can count on me for anything
Lost to You
Love of another
Death of a dream
All my broken promises
And all that is between