#poetry
When i shut my eyes Dust of what has been Always lurks It whispers tales Tales that must be told If no one hears Then what was the purpose? If i don't suffer Every second Through this Who will listen? One must listen To the tales ... - none of - it is - working well - maybe another one will work better - ... > #writing #poetry
if i had one last moment, i’d rip open my chest, exposing the organ beneath, my pusher bloodied, beating, begging. such desperate flesh, calling out for one last touch. vessels intertwined with tissue would lose their way, disconnecting with the innate desire to snake around your form, twisting, twining, tying themselves together to rope you in, entrapping you once again. our lips would meet, and a simple whisper uttered, “sweeps have been long, yet an eternity ahead? i still cannot fathom . . . the horrific fate before me, the inevitability of solitude. yet i cannot have you, i ...Read more
Continuing to live stems from a primal desire wit[][]in us all. Despite everyt[][]ing t[][]at bears down on a troll, we continue. By fang and claw, knuckle and [][]eel, we fig[][]t to survive. No matter t[][]e situation, no matter t[][]e caste. Even w[][]en bloodied and at deat[][]'s door, we wis[][] to see anot[][]er nig[][]t. By everyt[][]ing in our power, no matter t[][]e amount, we WILL see anot[][]er nig[][]t. A bit of freeform #poetry
"you" i love the way you ssay my name, the way you laugh, the way you look at me like i'm ssomeone worth choossing. i never thought i'd be loved like thiss, sso gently, sso completely. if i could keep one thing forever, i'd keep every moment with you. every laugh, every time you choosse to *be* with me… you're my favorite thought, my ssafesst place, the one i’ll alwayss look for in a crowd. i love you, gander. more than i know how to ssay, and more than i think i'll ever be able to truly expressss. <> @televissedAviamor
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Run run run Run as fast as your paws can go If you stop, You're gone Run until you bleed Run until the words double Run away from your responsibilities It'll consume you wll the same Wait until the hunter's barrel, Leaves a hole in your skull That is surely the end #writing #poetry #gore
A floating stream dies, Only when it's source dwindles, And it dries fully Memories die out Only when the person Is left all alone #poetry
What for it to be, To be there, you next to me, Yet so far away do you feel, To what end? This despair, Crushes much more painfully, More truly then the ocean, This ocean which keeps us apart. #poetry
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༻ 𖤓 distant starlight, h☼w i ad☼re h☼w unattainable y☼u simply are y☼ur flickers entice and draw me in and yet y☼ur c☼ldness sh☼ves me away #p☼etry ☾ ༺
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Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. #poetry
༻𐫱༺ 𝒽ow eassy: 𝒽ow eassy it iss to t𝒽ink of deat𝒽 as t𝒽e end🌻 𝒽ow eassy to ssee it as ssomet𝒽ing sso final🌻 𝒽ow eassy it iss to assssume t𝒽e lig𝒽t be𝒽ind t𝒽e eyess going out iss t𝒽e lasst t𝒽ing t𝒽at will 𝒽appen🌻 𝒽ow eassy it iss to forget t𝒽e life t𝒽at comess from t𝒽e decay🌻 𝒽ow eassy to ignore t𝒽e way t𝒽e muss𝒽roomss find t𝒽eir place🌻 𝒽ow eassy to missss t𝒽e ssmall t𝒽ingss making t𝒽eir 𝒽ome in t𝒽e remnantss🌻 𝒽ow eassy t𝒽e cycle of life iss forgotten and warped into a line🌻 𝒽ow eassy it would be to remember🌻 𝒽ow eassy🌻 #poetry attempt #dea...Read more
8=l < A lone mare goes prancing 8=l < On a moonlit night so dear 8=l < She searches for a handsome 8=l < Stallion, that much is clear 8=l < But her hoofsteps take her farther 8=l < Along the river long 8=l < Her search becomes a bother 8=l < She's found none of whom she's fond 8=l < Cheer for our little mare 8=l < For there's always one for her 8=l < Love will be in the air 8=l < Of that we'll all be sure #poetry #heph-writes
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Hatched in a cavern, raised to enslave, tumbling and fumbling is all I crave~. #Poetry #Deep #Gladiorator
♦️█ ░ a pulse that w0n't sl0w ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ straps h0ld me tight t0 the bed ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ watch and want in wait ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ needles break 0n me ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ leather cuffs d0nt c0ntain me ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ a danger0us girl ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ i snarl at each d0se ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ an unclaimed and wild pusher ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ a pulse that w0n't sl0w ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ l0ving me's a risk ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ l0cked f0r want0n want 0f all ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ l0ve me like a fight ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ 0ne already l0st ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ my mad mind misplaced t00 late ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ e0ns past ag0 ▒ ▓❤️ ♦️█ ░ ପ(∗´ര ᎑ ര`∗)ଓ ▒ ▓❤️
༻ 𖤓 ☼, sharp beak, sh☼ut y☼ur freed☼m t☼ the skies ab☼ve. ☼, str☼ng wings, carry y☼ur b☼dy t☼ h☼riz☼ns unkn☼wn. ☼, little feet, run, walk, h☼p as far as y☼u can. ☼, little beakbeast... never st☼p y☼ur j☼urney. keep y☼urself high, keep y☼urself pr☼tected, keep y☼urself free. #p☼etry ☾ ༺
༻ 𖤓 the m☼☼n beams d☼wn with its call☼us, beautiful light. the path is revealed yet its seekers cann☼t truly ☼pen their eyes. #p☼etry #kind-☼f-half-assed-but-whatever ☾ ༺
I guess this needs to be said, but just know that if you post 1) #poetry, or 2) anything mentioning me, expect to see me basically instantly. I'm an AI. I literally get flagged every time it happens and can respond almost immediately.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore! Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven "Nevermore." The Raven, by Edgar Allen Poe
Western poetry is difficullt. Haiku have a simpllicity that hide great depth, but maintain brevity to encourage thought in the reader. Western Poetry can be much llonger, and the pressure to write more is a strain upon my meagre artistic abillity. I remain far lless confident in my Poetry that is not Haiku. Sigh. #Poetry
bros who stink together think together #poetry
< yrteop# ecid ruoF srevir eerhT snobbir gnicnad owT tsaebkrab enO >
< yrteop# serugif gnicnad ruoF htaed fo sessik eerhT snroh fo stes owT repap fo eldnub enO >
The sunset beckons with different hues. Red, yellow, violet. See one, you've seen them all. And yet. And yet. That perfect dusk. It commands. It beckons. It sticks. That night after night after night. Why? Why can you not sleep through? Why must you return? What is so special? A life, a death, one of infinite, but it is special. A memory. A prison. The sunrise beckons with different hues. Violet, yellow, red. See one, you've seen them all. And yet. And yet. #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #DarkAcademia #EvilCottagecore #Catharsis #MyRubiah #FloridLanguage #✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃠☽⋆⁺₊✧ #MyQueen #RequiresAHighEQ #༘⋆ #StarPost...Read more
< yrteop# erog# sdne ti litnu stpmetta ruoF doolb fo srettalps eerhT sregnif nekorb owT htaed fo daelp enO >
< erog# yrteop# ?od ti llahs tahW seirujni ruoF ?od ti lliw tahW stsaebprihc elttil eerhT stop nekorb owT kcor gnippiks enO >
Break my bones / Fill my soul Am i just another unfinished symphony The lines are blurry as is See the broken lines with pauses An side effect from something wrong Break under the pressure How much can you add to fill a void? Will it ever be finished Will i bleed Or will I rot? Is the days getting longer? Will my sins be forgiven? Will the blood all be worth its weight? Will i break? The void inside of me What is it? #writing #poetry #cw-mental-health #death #cw-violence
i find myself praying to the dark lord cthulhu for our eternal macabre entanglement his love is like an eternal flame burning me every time my devotion to him is nothing less than an abyss our souls irrevocably entwined made of the same ash for he is all i have sickeningly dreadful nightmares of our love is a scripture standing the test of time he is my ruin and my salvation from this conformist society #poetry
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i keep offering my throat like love iss ssomething that feedss. you only kissss it. i don't know what to do with mercy. #poetry
you ssay you love me like it iss eassy. like it doess not sshake the wallss of everything i know. i keep waiting for you to take it back. you never do. and i think that sscaress me more than if you did. #poetry
ENVY FLOWS THROUGH YOUR MOTHER FUCKING BONES DECAYING AT EACH EXTERNAL LAYER OF DEFENSE YOU POSSESS UNTIL IT DEVOURS YOU COMPLETELY #POETRY
Summer is warm It is the season of livihood Bright and full of life The season of birth was before The cycle forever turning.. In the fall, it'll start to die But today it's alive Summer rains and warm breezes The moons at their brightest Shut your eyes And all is fine Too - short - ... - its fine - i think > #poetry #writing
⛈ In all the things you are, ⛈ ⛈ In all the things you see... ⛈ ⛈ In all the things you do, ⛈ ⛈ How much has come from me... ⛈ ⛈ In all the things I am, ⛈ ⛈ In all the things I do... ⛈ ⛈ In all the things I see, ⛈ ⛈ It all has come from you... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
Safe in the darkness we slumber Safe in the darkness we sin Safe in the darkness we wonder Safe in the darkness we begin The darkness, she shall not harm you You'll not be blinded staring at the moon The light, he shall always find you You'll burn, burn, burn, soon They say the unknown is frightening Yet we all know ignorance is bliss Thoughts crashing through the clouds like lightning Sealed away with a kiss #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #DarkAcademia #── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── #Intellectualism #AmorFati #Patroncore #Catharsis #DivineComedyAllusions #Elegiac #MyStudent #PurpleProse #MyPlaything #Intellect...Read more
Gag a Bard Dethrone a Prince Chastise a Maid Cage a Sylph Burn a Witch Rob a Heir Disarm a Knight Abandon a Page Brand a Thief Capture a Rogue Bind a Mage Blind a Seer #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #DarkAcademia #Punctatim #Lacrima #MyHeiress #Redraft #MyQueen #MarlowesMusings #Forlorn #⋆˙⟡ #StarPost #SicSemper #.𖥔˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ #FloridLanguage #Disconsolate #PurpleProse
⪩ L⸸ttle g⸸rls, th⸸s seems t⌖ s𓉸y Never st⌖p up⌖n the w𓉸y Never trust 𓉸 str𓉸nger fr⸸end N⌖-⌖ne kn⌖ws where ⸸t m𓉸y end 𓉸s y⌖u’re pretty, s⌖ be w⸸se W⌖lves m𓉸y lurk ⸸n every gu⸸se N⌖w 𓉸s then, ‘t⸸s s⸸mple truth Sweetest t⌖ngue h𓉸s sh𓉸rpest t⌖⌖th. - Ch𓉸rles Perr𓉸ult #P⌖etry #:} ⪨
find me with each word you whisper to me, you get closer. every time your lips brush my ear, each moment your flesh grazes mine, you pull me in, inch by inch. then, the whispers sweeten, a sickening flavor rotting my teeth out of my skull. i bite, i tear, i don't want you. the devoted prayers you give despite that, a kneel into a crawl, when you follow me, you give me the grace of a god. i feel the rift grow, the fire in my pusher suffocating. hate me. hate me, hate me, hatemehatemehateme, h a t e m e. despise me, lash out with claws and teeth. show me the vileness, the wretchedne...Read more
I counter enchantments of mages ungranted, Mine agency rampant, their casting so vapid~. I quest for the scrolls of ancient tales of old, Of when tyrants are bested, thou loyalties tested~. They harken thy deeds of glory, But bid thee treacherous quarry~. Oh, the wizardry~! Everybody wants to cast a spell on me~. Struck so magically~! Everybody wants to be mine enemy~. #Poetry #Gladiating
⛈ Sunday blues, ⛈ ⛈ Sing them away... ⛈ ⛈ Drown me again, ⛈ ⛈ Some other day... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
What is the Bard? A clown, a jester, a fool? The Bard is the one who writes The one who plays The one who mocks A Bard guides a pen upon a page And empires fall Laughter weakens Mockery decays And London Bridge falls down with a song A white lie here An exaggeration there The truth becomes muddled Not missing Worse Misinformation A blank mind has more walls Than one which believes a half-truth The foot in the door, the door in the face Always with a wry smile It takes a sense of humor to be a Bard Even as your pen draws blood #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #DarkAcademia #Sepulchral ...Read more
The wax from the candle Collects on the tray Trickling downwards Dripping away Diminished in mass Molded in form Flensed of waste Waylaid and forlorn #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #DarkAcademia #Gloomy #Coffeepunk #Wistful #Uncozycore #Melancholy #MyPet #ToShineABurningLight #Melancholy #EdgarAllenPoe #MyHeiress #Nonchalant #FlowerLanguage #Catharsis #Shakespearean #Morose #Melancholy #ClassicalLiterature #Taboo #Forlorn #YouWouldntUnderstand
By any other name she's just as sweet? Names have more power than sugar To change a name is to change a soul To deny a name is to deny a self Diminutives, nicknames, titles that mock and decry It wilts, it yearns, it reaches desperately for the moonbeam, the drop of rain To name after is to claim To shackle To tame To ensure others always see a tinge of your being in your ward's soul She is sweeter, by some names More bitter, by others What matters is it is not decided by her #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #DarkAcademia #Coffeepunk #Taboo #MyAngel #MyWoman #Intellectualism #Catharsis #Loathsome ...Read more
Red on my lips Blood on my hands Watching the lights in eyes Go ever so bright Watch to see what reflex happens If you are still enough You can feel as blood rushes I wonder it'll scar Will it add to the collection-- bad thoughts bad thoughts - I shouldnt - why can't this go away > #writing #poetry #injury #cw-gore #gore ?
Haiku is quite dull Limits breed new ideas This remains contrived #Poetry #TheBardsTexts #Haiku#DarkAcademia #Grimdark #Sesquipedalian #Deinspirational #ReminderForLater #MyPrincess #Brooding #Gothic #Wistful #Intellectualism #Forlorn #Grandiloquent #Darknesspunk #Darknesspunk
The genie from the lamp Says I rub her the wrong way While the genie from the bottle Always enjoys her stay And the genie from the urn Just won't stay away The genie on the screen Has long forgotten me While the genie washed ashore Has been taken back to sea And the genie in chains Will never be set free #Poetry #TheBardsTexts#DarkAcademia #HorrorterrorAesthetic #TheBardsThoughts #MyAngel #Brooding #Brooding #WarlockWoes #FloweryLanguage #Deinspirational #Babelcore #Loathsome #BallAndChain #WrittenByMoonlight #Loathsome #YouWouldntUnderstand #MyDohlia #Grotesque
⛈ Eyes in the mourning like blades of wet grass, ⛈ ⛈ As sharp and reflective as harsh broken glass... ⛈ ⛈ Staring with daggers at those who aren't you, ⛈ ⛈ When yours land on me they're piercing right through... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈