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We smile for the camera,
Inside we all are dying.
Turn off the camera
And you'll see us crying.
We're all pretenders
We're all terrified
To show our true selves
We so strenuously hide.
Seven words，
Seven stabs and followed hurts，
A fountain filled with blood
That's when I wake up
☆ Written by me ☆
☆ Explanation: the sentence which is written in the picture has seven words. if these kind of words ends up unrequited, they would be seven stabs pointed to your own heart. “waking up” in here can have different meanings and I'll let this one up to you.
(a poem about a love that cannot be started)
I threw up words of affirmation
Just to see them in paper layin'
All because of those exchanged glances
And how he would never take chances
To write a perface for this unstarted story in affection
Our town is faded into nothings color
Stealing everything we can be, you plunder
I'm an artist with a brush bathed in revolution
Wishin' to free you from a lawless land within
A Mayor sayin' you & I live in different towns, forever
And that's how it goes...
☆ Written by me ☆
Tell me a secret or two
If not you,
Who am I gonna be decried to?. ֶָ֢ ♡
𔓘 written by me 𔓘
Poem : A New Love
On the way back home, the lights
Became one with ruffled letters
No power in me will works
To count destination's miles
Where colors of you jump out of hand
Into panels, I will write a “poem run”
Of our matches that became this road's sun
And we'll be knocking doors for a greater land
Until then, your place is beside me only
Don't be in front of me for seein' my eyes's worlds
You'll see them like how we'll meet with hours
Of knowing someone's face like yours truly 𔘓𓂃⭑
ꫂ ၴႅၴ written by me
𝙎𝙝𝙚: 𝙖 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙬𝙤, 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙩
𝙀𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩?
𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙩
𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣, 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 “𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩”
. written by me .𔓘
If you loved a wrong person and got hurt, I think you don't have to call it a “lesson to learn” . ‘Cause that feeling was yours, not a lesson among lessons to learn and spend.
If you love, that's because you posses the ability to hold such a feeling. Loving is never wrong, it wasn't your lesson. It was the other person's lesson to learn that you shouldn't make a beautiful flower break.
Poem by me.
Poem/Photo mine.
I'd like for others to feel understood.
I wrote thousands of poem about others, about anyone having a hard time or struggling or just... even being happy.
I didn't have the confidence to post it online
but I decided that I will do, so that's in the past.
Hope that you'll like my page :)🤍❤️
We both got what we wanted.
Except each other.
-katie
Pink Reminders by Isabella
He's in his room with the lights low
Playing the same tunes from ‘17
There isn't a thing you could do without a trace of me
No, not a thought to be had that isn't about me
The 22nd rolls around
And you can see my face
Black earmuffs, a kiss you can't erase
And you're always gonna miss me on the 17th
But do you hear me when you listen to that blondie sing?
Or do you fascinate yourself with fantasies of me with rings?
‘Cause you knew me, but you know now
That a strawberry means me
And pink is all over your feed
And what a pretty fella
She was just like Cinderella
Skirts and pretty hightops
I tied your heart in a knot
I remember everything
That's how I know you do too
And you can never escape
What it does to your brain
When you see the color pink
‘Cause you got so sore from all my metaphors
That when you see pink, I bet it floods your memory
And when you see fashions of strawberry,
I know very well you think of me
Well to you is that a tragedy?
Because I'm drowning in gold revelry
And you'll just take back what you did to me
You could write a 22,000 word apology
But you're always gonna miss me on the 17th
And you're gonna see me in your twin sized bed
But will you ever get me out of your red head?
Or do you lie awake thinking what'd it be like to call me your own?
The 22nd rolls around
And you can see my face,
I'm like a picture you couldn't elaborate
Or like a poem you couldn't write
‘Cause when you see pink,
You're gonna think of me
All the drawings I gave back to you
All the letters I wrote in cursive vain
And you're always gonna feel so much pain
‘Cause there isn’t a melody you could play
Or a photo you could delete
Or a poem you could write
That isn't about me
it would still have traces of my similes
I'm sure that we're not gonna make amends
The only problem is the things I've said,
But there are posts still up on Instagram
You can't deny our very existence
And you won't forget me
I'm like a little knick on the wall
Or like a reminder of a long ago fall
He's in his room with the glory
But I've got the better story
I won't make the metaphorical essence boring
And he'll just have to fantasize every morning
Whisper of the Heart is my favorite Ghibli movie, so underrated ♡
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