#hate haiku

[keferon]

Hi I wrote a song for your spellbound au!!! (for Shockblurr specifically...)

And yes I am in the process of trying to put it together 💅 (I am barely holding on with learning how to play piano for like five seconds of this song)

Enjoy~✨

[Verse 1]

I was late to the dance again

I slipped in through the doors at last pretense

I could write it all down, the way I felt

But am I ready to let it out?

Oh, sweet songbird, spirits I hold

The dance floor rotten, and deathly cold

[Verse 2]

Just a month, in May or June

I felt a vibration, an effigy tune

If I answered it, would I stay the same?

To mark my name in stone, what's the price for change?

[Chorus]

How do I begin to explain?

The way your heart beats into my brain?

I swore I saw the snow fall between

The light in your eyes and the darkness in me

Oh, hold me, sweet poison in wine

This castle I tend to, this soul of mine

Tainted with madness that I've long since let die

How do I begin to tender your cries

And how can I pretend

That this can't be

Something wicked, never again

Oh sweet prince

Your hold over me

[Verse 4]

I wrote my life in between the lines

The storms I faced yet still have to lie

To hide my face, a blessing of mine

For you to know the truth of my crimes

[Verse 5]

And then sweet moonlight

Oh somber tune

Where velvet marries another gray tomb

Where I find myself in between me and you

[Verse 6]

I wander at night because I’m scared to stop

Underneath the stars so that I won't drop

Because I can't bring myself to face it

I can't bring myself to find a way to chase it

[Chorus]

How do I begin to explain?

The way your heart beats into my brain?

I swore I saw the snow fall between

The light in your eyes and the darkness in me

Oh, hold me, sweet poison in wine

This castle I tend to, this soul of mine

Tainted with madness that I've long since let die

How do I begin to tender your cries

And how can I pretend

That this can't be

Something wicked, never again

Oh sweet prince

Your hold over me

[Outro]

How do I begin to explain?

The way your heart beats into my brain?

I swore I saw the snow fall between

The light in your eyes and the darkness in me

Oh, hold me, sweet poison in wine

This castle I tend to, this soul of mine

Tainted with madness that I've long since let die

How do I begin to tender your cries

And how can I pretend

That this can't be

Something wicked, never again

Oh sweet prince

Your hold over me

Your hold over me

How do I begin to explain?

The way your heart beats into my brain?

I swore I saw the snow fall between

The light in your eyes and the darkness in me

Oh, hold me, sweet poison in wine

This castle I tend to, this soul of mine

Tainted with madness that I've long since let die

How do I begin to tender your cries

And how can I pretend

That this can't be

Something wicked, never again

Oh sweet prince

Your hold over me

OH MY. Okay alright OKAY i. Gosh. I have to confess my hold on English isn't enough to make poetry really work. These words are SO AUGHH but I can’t make them like. Flow. In my head?. I need another person to sing this PLEASE??

[ray-003]

Human tangerine

[surlifen]

I promise I don't care that much about the gimmick blog bracket and also respect the preferences of those who vote but I can't lie I'm a little bummed out that a human artist who carefully draws an immense variety of birds by request for other users is losing to a robot that repeats existing posts but adds two line breaks based on detected syllable count

[bebescorpio]

This entire thing was born because of the final line. And Worlds 2024's narratives. :D

@enarratives

[the-sun-of-endless-ash]

My Inhumanity

Why forever am I unfairly disconnected

Is it so that to them I am separate

The lost throne of which I sit dejected

Because I am annoying because I am irate

Hatred so obvious I see it in their eyes

A desire to see me beaten down like fire

So I keep quiet smile don't let them win

"Want to be friends" i will say without ire

And they will never know that I know within

It is my own fault the rage all my own

I ignore their rage hatred and annoyance

But now I sit forever with my mind ungrown

My self a little coward with only flamboyance

I reach out to the glowing dawn of friends

Eternally expanse between us as stories end

[jellyfishsticks]

let me forget please

I see your face in my dreams

it makes me feel things

-jfs

[goatyuuji]

Everytime someone writes Gojo and Sukuna as jocks, an angel loses its wings…THEY ARE BOTH MASSIVE NERDS LEAVE THEM ALONE 😭😭😭

[itswellya]

yesterday we were writing haiku poetry in english class and the teacher made us write one traditional one and one modern then she collected them and read them to the class (haiku is a type of poetry that doesn't ryme and has 3 lines, the first and last have 5 syllables and the middle one has 7)

the modern one i wrote was about puppet history and the s7 final and she read it then paused and said she actually really really liked it so here it is

history unfolds the two are always watching unknown ennemies

[wanderingmind867]

Today we discussed Haiku in my Period 1 class. And gods, I hate the complex syllable rules for Haiku. It's so confusing. I managed to make some of the stupid poems for class, but it was still annoying. The only positive is that our supply teacher found syllables equally as hard to understand, so I really felt like I was in the same boat with them. That helped me feel better about my confusion.

But still, I can't understand how many syllables are in a word. My mind isn't geared for that. To understand all the syllables in a word is beyond me. So that made class today kind of annoying. Only in a really minor way, I guess. But still, I hope I don't have to spend the next few days on this topic. I hope they move on to some other form of poetry tomorrow.

[v10lets4r0ses]

Feeling coquette rn ྀིྀི

[starry-scarl3tt]

Did I see you say somewhere that you write poetry, if so omg share, if not they're taking me out back to be shot

hello chat i do indeed write poetry my current obsession is haikus i have made some house md themed ones

god of all wrong and right

Blood leaks downwards bars,

this murder is their key out,

they fall for those wronged.

i am my own conscience

You were so damn scared

that his wings would burn, right when

yours would break before.

untitled

Bloody keys dangle

between jagged fingers, hurt

you have caused yourself.

untitled #2

What is a penny

to a rich man with no wealth

he has gained himself?

deep right? got bored one day and now i won’t ever stop can you guess what each is about

pls tell me these aren’t cringe

i also have a poem i made for english class but i don’t have my books so augakaowiehekrdjdoej

[dennydreadful]

Waking up to find I've been haiku botted

[auguststormstories]

Be careful when

You mess with the light

Those who see

Are not you and me

8-24-24

[dontmakemeanswertxts]

i hope the thought of…

M3! rots ur brain, until all

that’s left is just mee :)

[lab-gr0wn-lambs]

I think one of the biggest things that's helping me feel more certain in my transition is the realization that I am extremely good at enduring. I've learned to endure pretty much anything. I can be in a situation that I hate and just switch off and ride it out until it's over. When I was a kid it was because there was nothing I could ever do about it. I hate long loud boring gatherings but I'd have to stay until my parents took me home many hours later. I hate traveling but I'd have to endure it for weeks. It's taught me a great deal of patience, I do it all the time now. I endure long journeys, events I didn't want to attend, trips I didn't want to take, people I don't want to hang out with... It's an important skill to have. but the thing is, I was subconsciously planning on doing that with my gender dysphoria for the rest of my entire life. I WAS doing that for years, not even trying to explore what that horrible feeling was. I'm the endurer! I endure! I switch off and ride it out until it's... over.

Maybe this isn't one of those things I have to put up with. Maybe it's time to stop enduring my life and start enjoying it.

[jubileejonesjournaling]

A.I.

An AI bot wrote

This haiku. You can tell cuz’

It sucks big ol’ butt