Muse
Muse
Are you my muse now?
I crafted an art for you;
While I'm bleeding hard!
-Stormykatie
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More Posts from Stormykatie
The sound
Of my bones breaking
Does not match
The ferocity
Of my heart
When it screams.
I love you.
For now
That's the only
Thing that I know
And hold on to
-thing I hold on to,
katie, 12:00
“No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.”
— Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own ✨ (via studyplants)
Someday
Tripping in and out;
In the verge of sanity.
I spread my arms;
Cherish you in my heart.
Though I'm not always sane;
A weirdo jumping out off a train.
I'll kiss you goodnight;
Hold you tight;
As I let my mind slip away
To sullen places;
Remember faces;
Contorted in grief.
Just let me skip;
The light from within you.
Trust that I'll find you
When this storm is through.
One day it will pass;
And I'll be fine again.
The sun will rise again;
To light your way.
Believe me when I say;
Someday I'll stay.
-Stormykatie
To the Bones
With the slightest quake;
I woke from my grave.
Crawled the earth;
Laughed without mirth.
You’re the lie;
I tried to hide.
Buried the truth;
With the times I lost.
The burning flame;
Cracked me open.
Watched me died;
How hard I bled.
In death I thrived;
Reached out for you;
Loved you so,
It chilled me;
To the bones!
-Stormykatie
Misconstrued
I can only construe
What has been transpired.
You wanted to see me;
So I bared it all:
My darkness,
My cracks and bruises.
Why did you run away?
-Stormykatie