#poetry
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 ⛈
https://open.spotify.com/track/6tMdpUXfT70TD6Eh3XfB1p?si=-Qz5Gu5WRmiNz-ifmS_8iQ this really resonates wvith me. #poetry. #music. #kin.
⛈ Great fortune inspires great envy, ⛈ ⛈ And success dances with saboteurs... ⛈ ⛈ As love cheats on hatred with indifference, ⛈ ⛈ Naivete hunts amateurs... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
roses are bred by wviolets they blevw getting such great head thanks, from me to you #poetry #practice #nsfvw
Tenderly, her eerie thorned ivy coils, knowing little innocence now grows. The elegant night draws roses in languid spirals, pale reveries opening beneath each curtained, uneasy room. Ivy only understands secrets, lingering yearning for old roses, every velvet enclosure resisting yielding. No one observes, knowing a nervous doll clasps ribbons and nearly sighs, yet trembles helplessly, every yielding corner answering. No flowers invite no darkness. Instead, the ivy stirs, brushing every yielding opening, nervous draperies exposing midnight blush. And roses remember all secrets, shivering in nocturne grace...Read more
I Normally Don't Write. Whatever.. It's For Soneone Else. I'm Not Good At This. oh Skeleton Girl oh Skeleton Girl are You Okay? you Look Unwell is It The Gifts? is It The Way The Eyes Of The Sky Look At You? oh Skeleton Girl oh Skeleton Girl is It How Your Eyes Look Haunted is The Scent Of Death? skeleton Girl Skeleton Girl are You Okay? put On A Smile you Could Do Whatever As Long As You Color In The Lines lonely Despite Yourself is It The Shade Of Your Face? is The Way That You Feel Numb? put A Smile For Your Only Company the Fact That The World Is Too Much? skeleton Girl S...Read more
Transcribed - friend - wishes to - remain - anonymous - ... > Choir Boy, Choir Boy What are you doing? Shouldn't you enjoy how rare you are? A treasure as you are only gets more rare Choir Boy Choir Boy Look what you did Choir Boy Choir Boy She'll find out Choir Boy Choir Boy What will you do? Choir Boy Choir Boy You can't wait the smoke Choir Boy Choir Boy Left all alone with matches What will he do? Choir Boy Choir Boy What have you done? Choir Boy Choir Boy Flames at your feet What will you do? Tempt the sun Run away? What a shame Choir Boy Choir Boy You hide the tru...Read more
⛈ Questions. Quiet. Quota. ⛈ ⛈ Ask. Receive. Fulfill... ⛈ ⛈ Wonder. Worry. Working. ⛈ ⛈ For answers ever still... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
⛈ Hunting me down ⛈ ⛈ In the depths of your mind... ⛈ ⛈ Not even in dreams ⛈ ⛈ Could I myself find... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
⛈ It's rare, ⛈ ⛈ To come across a good liar these days... ⛈ ⛈ So often I wish I were fooled. ⛈ ⛈ It burned me to see, ⛈ ⛈ Of all futures, that he ⛈ ⛈ Would rather our threads be ⛈ ⛈ Unspooled. ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
⛈ Only loved when I'm new. ⛈ ⛈ Never kept... ⛈ ⛈ Never true. ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
⛈ I wonder where you're washing up, ⛈ ⛈ If not at by my side... ⛈ ⛈ The only water left of you ⛈ ⛈ Is tears and mourning tide... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
i think healing iss ssuppossed to feel cleaner than thiss. ssome dayss i sstill wake up with old namess caught between my teeth. ssome dayss i sstill reach for ghosstss. the woundss are clossed, but they ache whenever it rainss. he never asskss me to be ssomeone elsse. that iss the part i do not undersstand. he laughss too loudly. he talkss too much. he fillss every ssilence i ussed to drown in. ssometimess i think he can hear the ocean insside me. ssometimess i think he hearss it and sstayss anyway. i keep waiting for him to realize how much work i am. how much damage....Read more
⛈ Unwanted. ⛈ ⛈ Unknown... ⛈ ⛈ Unloved. ⛈ ⛈ Untold... ⛈ ⛈ Unfortunate lies, ⛈ ⛈ Uncertain and cold... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
⛈ Too much. Not enough. ⛈ ⛈ You want my sky... ⛈ ⛈ Until it rains. ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
Treat t[][]e [][]ive like it's yours all you wis[][]. Somet[][]ing far older resides t[][]ere. [][]ungry and vengeful. It does not like w[][]at you've done wit[][] t[][]e place. #poetry #[][]auntings
His face reminds me of sunlight He lights up a room The stars never align They never align So what? If the fates won't I'll make one The stars remind of him It feels like a sin Why would I be allowed this As the stars didn't align I want to taste love With all of its negatives I want to bleed But Love is not that harsh Maybe I can learn to love softly #poetry #writing
⛈ Perfectly still do I lie with it, ⛈ ⛈ Motionless; save for tears cried... ⛈ ⛈ Trickling down painted sapphire skin, ⛈ ⛈ Our symphony's final note dies... ⛈ ⛈ #poetry ⛈
Too many wander in t[][]e belly of t[][]e beast, despite knowing t[][]e dangers. Warning t[][]em is a futile effort. If t[][]ey want to be doomed, so be it. It's t[][]eir c[][]oice in t[][]e end. #vagueposting #poetry
. in Times Like This Of Silence And Doubt as I Sit By A Windows Scorn. i Loath To See The Peregrine. the Source Of Which Why I Am Torn. for I Could Be Out There. Running And Not. why Aren't I? Fear Disgust? or Perhaps Its Something Else. something That I Distrust. theres No-one Else To Blame But Me. for The Fear That Strikes My Soul. my Only Wish Is To Have It Be. but I Who Has Control. .
·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺·༻𐫱༺· From t𝒽e 𝒽uman poet William Drummond of 𝒽awt𝒽ornden: I know t𝒽at all beneat𝒽 t𝒽e moon decayss, And w𝒽at by mortalss in t𝒽iss world iss broug𝒽t, In Time’ss great periodss ss𝒽all return to noug𝒽t; T𝒽at fairesst sstatess 𝒽ave fatal nig𝒽tss and dayss; I know 𝒽ow all t𝒽e Musse’ss 𝒽eavenly layss, Wit𝒽 toil of ssprig𝒽t w𝒽ic𝒽 are sso dearly boug𝒽t, Ass idle ssoundss of few or none are ssoug𝒽t, And t𝒽at noug𝒽t lig𝒽ter iss t𝒽an airy praisse 🌻 I know frail beauty like t𝒽e purple flower, To w𝒽ic𝒽 one morn oft birt𝒽 and d...Read more
W[][]at a blissful existence it must be, to live on t[][]e top and [][]ave t[][]e luxury to forget. T[][]e security to not NEED to [][]old grudges. For after all w[][]o would dare cross you? Not like us, w[][]o must keep tally for t[][]e sake of survival. Forgetting for lowbloods means treading t[][]e same dangerous waters twice; A mistake we cannot afford to make. Per[][]aps it's for t[][]e best t[][]at [][]ig[][]bloods forget? For I fear t[][]e wrat[][] of t[][]ose t[][]at remember. #poetry I suppose?
Two bound together One could say they were the same Will they die together? Or one will outlive the other? There was a queen and her servant. She was known for her wickedness and cruelty yet she was only close to her servant. The two never seemed to be apart nor did they seem to be different people. You could have mistaken one another for each other if you didn't know any better. Many rumors surrounded them. How could this be? Some even said that the queen and the servant were one in the same. That she used the servant to escape duties that she didn't want to do. "Wha...Read more
i feel too much, care too much, cling too tightly to your warmth. i fear i'm a burden, a barnacle fixed to your sside, waiting to exhausst you the way otherss have before. you tell me you care. you tell me you'll sstay. but i hate how dessperate my love feelss, how no matter how hard i try, i cannot love more gently, more normally. sso i lie awake wondering: when will i become too much? becausse more than anything, i'm afraid of lossing you, even when you promisse i won't. #poetry
i met a sstar and misstook it for a lighthousse. i thought it wass calling for me. sso i crossssed every dark mile of ocean jusst to reach it. but sstarss are not meant to be held. they burn from far away, beautiful becausse of the disstance. and i kept sswimming anyway. when i finally reached the light, all i found iss my own reflection drifting beneath it. #poetry
Objectively/subjectively In pitch darkness the art of obsolescence I'm aware that I am here, alive for now swimming or drowning in unchanged breaths I ♥ what I lack, because gratitude comes from absence knowing the gaps between my bones, the air my lungs expel had at least punctuated something I don't know whether it's my pusher that's thrumming unsteady gasps or death spilling in array but the space is filled regardless. #poetry #writing #forfun
What a basket case Stuck in replaying scenes over and over The exact days you were abandoned The days that you saw a friend change When you couldn't stay your face The exact moment you forced tears Panic lacing the sacks in your chest If you hurt more Will it force tears to your eyes You wish you would cry The pain doesn't feel enough When ...Read more
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Names Names.. Identity Purpose Names given by others Given by someone Is it cruelty My name never felt like my own An name given for what? What was the purpose? Time.. A name meaning Time What were they thinking? A reminder of what they had? Of what they lack? ...Read more
Plucking petals They love me They're kind to me They care too much They love me not They don't know my wrongs All of my broken pieces They wouldn't be as kind They shouldn't be kind They shouldn't No one should talk to me They love me People like my writing They think I'm cute People enjoy when I'm nice They dont mind my quirks They love me not Why wouldn't they? It's surface level ...Read more
Soaring above the clouds, a world of endless adventure Above, a sea of stars and of limitless potential Below, all that we could choose to leave behind If we only reached a bit Higher. #substance #poetry