#poemsbyme
Wether it’s the hope of love
The grief of love
The lesson of love
Or the regret of love
Once you have loved
It always remains
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You said you wanted all of me
So here I am
Darkness
Melancholy
Rage
Why are you walking away?
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You know what you’ve done
But to say it out loud
Is too brutal a reality
It would be suicide by honesty
And you are such a coward
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I remember a time when
I thought he would change
When I thought that my love
Would take his anger away
What a dangerous choice
I was willing to make
To sacrifice myself for a man
Who could never be saved
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I am so tired
It doesn’t matter how much I sleep
The sadness and worry
Are too heavy for me
And everytime I put them down
To breathe a sigh of relief
I hear the sound of fear and anger
Begin to slowly creep
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I remember his hands
The way they held me so tightly
The way they let me go
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Poetry is my lover
She always let’s me in
To cry
To listen
To confess all my sins
She found me voiceless
Wishing my tears were diamonds
So that I could buy back some time
Her poems come out of my heart
My eyes
My mind
She is so soft
And she never leaves
Thank you
My sweet lover
Poetry
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Was this earth not created through chaos?
Our universe makes love with the clash
Creation is the child of collision
A galaxy of grief
Atom + Eve
Here because God simply said
BE
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With you
I am drowning
In despair
I breathe
Incurable sadness
Not air
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The day will still come
No matter how hard you close your eyes
The night will kiss the day goodbye
Painting colors in the sky
Welcome the darkness
Embrace the light
Don’t fight against the up’s and down’s of life
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If forever is a place
I hope I go there with you
But I know that heaven will sigh
When you arrive with tears in your eyes
Wishing you could face the fire
Just to bring me too
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The truth is
I am ordinary
This realization is equally painful
As it is liberating
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I’m not suicidal, I just romanticise my death. ♀️
Split in two
The way you say you want to kill me isn’t funny.
You don’t even smile,
So no wonder i don’t want to be friends with you.
You made it like this,
So don’t roll your eyes at me
Because it just makes you look like a fool at this point.
You’re split in two,
One moment you’re smiling and saying good night,
The next you’re glaring daggers in my eyes.
How exactly do you think i will react to that?
Do you think I’ll keep forgiving you and forgetting your words?
Well you’re wrong.
At some point you’ll tip me over the edge and I’ll cut you off forever,
Because you’re not a good friend anymore.
“If everything was okay, we wouldn’t really have anything to write about, would we?”
-Monika, Doki Doki Literature club
A little aro poem i wrote
I’m sorry
I really didn’t know
That i was missing something all along.
The feeling that you get
When you hold their hand
I didn’t get it,
But it’s not your fault.
It’s not your fault that i wasn’t born with insects in my stomach,
It’s not your fault that i don’t catch fire when you touch me,
It’s not your fault i was so stupid,
Mixing thoughts and feelings.
I hope you can forgive me,
For i have lied to you and myself.
I hope i can forgive me as well.
i need to cry
but i think
my tears will run out
before this feeling goes away
the parasite inside my brain
has left my skull
it’s sitting on my head and making me feel heavy
my limbs are barely hanging on
my head is falling to the floor
it’s telling me
“snap out of it”
but im afraid i have forgotten
how it feels to be okay
it’s getting harder to wake up everyday
walking to school has never felt so tiring
i haven’t had a rest in weeks
no wonder im falling apart
I feel like throwing plates
I feel like throwing plates on the ground
I feel like screaming from a cliff
I feel like sobbing in the bathroom
I feel like my playlist doesn’t get me
I feel like I’m lonelier than i think i am
I feel like im numb inside
I feel like I’m faking it
I feel like im going insane
I feel like im terrified of the future
I feel like this is the only way of expressing my feelings
I feel like this poem is my escape
I feel like this is my therapy
I feel like im going insane
Lumière liquide
il y a cette folie qui s'émane.
Hors de la bougie, elle éclaire l'obscurité.
Au fond du gouffre, elle ne fane
S'emparer de nous, pour mieux régner.
Encore une fois, toujours plus fort,
Les nouvelles lueurs s'évaporent.
A l'état liquide, elles pouvaient persister.
Mais encore, cette brume devenue,
A pu, plus ou moins, nous sauver.
Face à toi, je me retrouve à nu,
Et que devenir parmi ces leurs, ces couleurs ?
Ses mots n'ont de cesse de me hanter.
Ils frappent plus fort encore,
Encore une fois, toujours plus fort,
Que les nouvelles lueurs, qui s'évaporent.
- menthaleau
You live, you laugh,
You hope, you try.
You do your best,
And then you die.
If you live your life,
then props to you.
But i can’t do the things normal people do.
What do normal people do?
Original poetry by RumourTalks