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That closed door
Here I stand by your dirty doorstep
I've been here since you left
Did you set yourself free?
Don't you want some company?
Maybe you do, maybe you just don't want me
That's such a violent reality
No one answers when I knock
Even after all these years, your door is still locked
You never gave me the key
You don't even let me in
I am starting to believe
I should have listened to my friends when they said:
"There's nothing behind that closed door you keep crying about
Nothing worth it, anyway."
Diana M.
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Grief
I start the most mundane task
I only do it because I have to
While I'm doing it I get this feeling
Everybody might be doing it too
I try my best to complete it
But I'm tormented by thoughts
I can only tell my therapist
Tell me, how do you forget to think?
I'm doing something, for a reason
In a certain way, I'm doing it in a place
I have to start this, I have to finish it
I have to be born, to live and to die in it
I can't stop predicting
The end of everything
Every moment is so short
Every moment turns to past
Every moment is so quick and I can never go back
Even the most mundane tasks
Even the most boring jobs
I know I'll miss them one day
I won't miss all of it, but part of it, for sure
At least I will miss who I was when I endured it
I'm missing moments I never lived
And people I never liked
I keep grieving people who haven't died
I keep missing the old me who was unhappy
A distant place and time
Everything I touch always turns into something
With that something death will come
I know that with every beginning
The end is always promised
Inevitably,
Something,
Everything,
Turns to nothing.
Diana M.
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Binge
I had an empty soul Nothing seemed to move in my chest I lived on an empty stomach Until you filled all my gaps
You gifted me your love You hand fed me faith Until I binged, until I overate All over again
I was hungry, starving for it Begging for any type of feeling Begging for any sign of your love I'm used to living on breadcrumbs
It's either almost nothing Or pretty much everything You never feed me a normal amount But like my mother used to shout I should be grateful for it I should finish my plate
No doubt, I shall lick it like a hound.
Diana M.
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That same street
My mother used to say:
"Don't talk to strangers, you never know what can happen"
Now many years later I realised strangers are not the issue
I've had to jump out of cars of people I've known for years
I once helped an old lady on the street
I carried her bags and everything
There are bad people everywhere
Luckily for her, at the time, that wasn't me
Later I heard she was robbed on that same street
By someone she has crossed paths before
Someone she has said "Hello" to before
By someone she knew the name of and a thousand stories about
All that knowledge and curiosity
Didn't save her from a damn thing
Because she had let her guard down
She thought everybody would be like me
That same week, I was robbed of time and energy
By someone really close to me
Someone I met many years ago, on that same street
Surprisingly, I still wasn't expecting it
I am not the problem
Nor are the strangers
Nor is the old lady
Or even that crowded street
Truth is, if you allow generosity, or even if you don't
If you're the type to let people in, or even if you won't
Just realise that life is made of risks
Even some you won't know
Until it's too late to do anything
I could probably win the award for the most careful one
Still, what would that be good for?
Truth is, you're always in some kind of danger
This world that I'm no stranger to
Is, and always will be
Random, cruel and crazy
Diana M.
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The happiest day of my life
When I was a child
I remember, I used to say:
"This is the happiest day of my life"
Multiple times a week
As I was washing my face
And after brushing my teeth
After a few years,
I remember that they used to ask me:
"And if they told you to, would you jump off a cliff too?"
What they didn't know was, I wouldn't hesitate to jump with you
It was just like putting on clothes
Just like getting something to eat
It felt natural to me
Loving you without understanding it
Giving love without understanding you
But somehow, it felt so right
Licking love out of knives when you didn't feed me right
Making everything out of almost nothing
Now talking about you feels like trauma dumping
"This is the happiest day of my life"
I haven't said it in a while
You didn't make me happy, that was all a lie
I wished it was true, because I always tried
Every piece of innocence was poured with every cry
I haven't felt joy, I haven't felt happy in a while
And because of you, every day I wonder:
"Did I already have the happiest day of my life?"
Diana M.
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One more black and white picture in my old history book
It hurts to breathe
Time goes by so quickly
In the blink of an eye
I went from monsters under my bed
To monsters inside my head
And to monsters laying on it
I can still smell the warm bread I made you
After that night we spent together
Right before our love was found dead
And if you're the one who killed it
Why am I the one losing my head?
It hurts to be here by myself
I keep trying to take my mind out of things
And I've allowed myself to act like a person
It's only been 5 minutes, and it's already enough for me
It hurts too much to feel
You're one more black and white picture in my old history book
That I couldn't help but paint the way I wanted to
Despite everybody telling me not to
But still, when I'm away from you
I forget all the colours, I can't fully see
What's right in front of me
I would have died for somebody who's nothing but a nobody
I should stay alive, even if it's just to tell this sad story
Truth is, everybody's got a thing, and you might be it for me
God, I certainly hope you're not it for me
Everybody's got to feel something
But for now, it hurts to even breathe
Diana M.
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Black hole
Ostentatious and futile, barely warm
They call me a hollow Sun
My bridges were built to be burnt
I'm a juxtaposition, a graphic contradiction
It's my birth right to be a black hole
It's my birth right to be drained and broken
It's my mission
But I will die, I will kill, trying to make myself whole
Lay your body in here, while I bury mine deep
Lay in your lava bed, while I dig
For hidden, undiscovered gold
I laugh in the face of fear
I dig through a deeper void
Until I find something real
I'm forever faithful and enamored
I'm forever intoxicated by my own core
Don't think I haven't eaten the forbidden fruit
I've already done this, I've seen it all
I know they won't be merciful
I've known the worst
But I know better
And I know to keep on searching for love
All around, up and down
Side to side, door to door
In trash cans, on the solid floor
Through hounted roads, inside confused passengers
Simple similarities or toxic disparagement
In the future or the past
As above, so below
In one more vacant, hollow Sun
Or an unpredictable black hole
I will be open even if it's dangerous
Once again I will experience it
Even if it's treacherous and deadly
Until I suck up everything around me
Or be empty, once again
Diana M.
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No closure
Like the book you didn't finish
Like a post you left on drafts
Like the wine you didn't drink
Scared you would get too drunk
It's like a half eaten plate of food
You only ate the pieces that weren't good
A sentence left misunderstood
A paper you throw away without folding in two
All these things left unfinished
Like a love we never would
Left it behind like we thought we should
We never risked it, we never could
3 months, 3 years, 3 decades
To figure out what might have been
If we weren't so scared of the reckless
Terrified of change, of the everything
Scared of you, scared of me
Scared of happiness, finally
No patience, no certainty
No closure, no big deal
Diana M.
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House of death
I punched a hole in the ceiling
My impulsive thoughts won this time
All I wanted was to feel the rain
You were right, once again
I was way too overdramatic
I could've just opened a window instead
I had no malicious intent
But regretting it doesn't change a thing
Now, it's already too late
It was so dusty, it was so dry on the inside
I couldn't feel much for a while
No hearts were broken this time
So I broke something else instead
I just wanted to feel alive in this house of death
Diana M.
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Fire alarm
Love at first sight
Sparks and blazing on my side
I thought you were the chosen one
The one who must pull the fire alarm
I tried saving you from a dull life
While you tried to save me from my burning mind
But instead, I have put us through hell
Human sacrifice, trying to break my own curse
We ended up with our hearts broken in two
And like a boomerang, everything goes back to the same
Like when we started, I end up in flames again
It must be God's will, or fate's desire
I must be the one to stop my own fire
Diana M.
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Crossover episode
I used to live life looking from behind the fence
Homewrecker allegations
Always seeking devastation
While still playing solitaire
Now I have my own house, fun and games aside
I don't want you throwing rocks at my window
Falling to your knees, telling me you want to be mine
You can no longer wear the jeans I saw you in last night
I have physical proof of how low I got you this time
Don't worry, I'll promise you something
I won't write about you in any of my books
I won't turn you into a movie
You won't be a character on my tv show
You should go and live your life with the girl next door
She is naive letting you in, but at one point, weren't we all?
You don't belong here, you never did
We were just a crossover episode
Diana M.
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Fog
High in a cloud of nonsense
This double vision got me wondering
What else is there that I'm not seeing
For you, it's very convenient
What is never won can not be lost
If you don't show yourself completely
If you don't lift the fog once in a while
I can't know you, I can't feel you
How will I ever know if I love you?
Where has your soul been?
This hazy vision got me questioning
I can't see your aura's colour
For you, it's very convenient
You don't want me to perceive you
You're keeping me near, mystified
I don't know if I'm right or wrong
While I struggle to figure you out
I remain here, I'm blindsided
Perhaps I should hate you
Perhaps I even do
You want me to question my intuition, don't you?
I guess I know you're bad, but you got me good
I can't resist a good intrigue
I love the mystery of you
Diana M.
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Power struggle
I feel bad about it, I do
I never thought it would come to this
I wanted to stay strong and I didn't
I guess treachery is contagious and I couldn't heal it
No, I couldn't heal it in time
I just had to pass it on like the disease it turned out to be
This love was too heavy to carry
I didn't want to have to kill it just because it was sick
I just couldn't set you free
Pinky promises of fake loyalty
I keep looking at you when you are sleeping
Yes, I might stare because I love you but I'm also picturing so many things
Tomorrow I'll make us match clothes so it looks like you belong to me
We once bonded over what we loved to read
Now all we have in common is anxiety
We are relentless tenacious control freaks
Now I just match your energy
I just can't set you free
I don't understand anything
At which point did we stop being healthy?
Using pain as a pawn in our game
This power struggle has made us insane
When did it come to this?
I won, I think I did
But is it really winning when you're left with guilt and misery?
Who took the best side of me?
Was it you? Where is it?
What did I win exactly?
Diana M.
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The high
I have to stop reading into everything
And I need to start writing more
I have to stop running away from myself
And just step on the dancefloor
I can't live my life in the shadows
While they're out there in the light
I can't keep planning everything
I got to be brave enough to try
If I stay still I'll overthink and I'll have no chill
There's a restlessness in me, even when I stop I can't avoid the feeling
So next time I'll step right into it
I haven't lived yet, I can't start working on my will
I don't mind chasing the high
Until I hit rock bottom
Who knows? I might fly
Who cares? At least I tried
Diana M.
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Heart
Your heart is like a compass
It will lead you right to where you belong
Your heart is everything
It's part of nature but it's also a machine
Your heart provokes earthquakes
It makes your entire world shake
Your heart is like a suitcase
How much baggage did you bring with you today?
Your heart is strong, but it probably won't stay the same forever
But what your heart wants right now should matter
I know you have a head on top of your shoulders
But without feeling love, life isn't worth it
Make sure you don't know what you're doing
Try to keep your innocence, your wondering eye
Don't ever be so timid that your heart can't reach its home
You have to feel something, you have to feel love
Risk yourself, enjoy the free fall
If your heart stays intact in the end
If it's not all twisted, bent out of shape
You might as well have never loved at all
Diana M.
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Ghost town
My love life is a ghost town
There are not many people here anymore
Except the ones I killed
And the ones I so want to ignore
You can say a lot about my past
But my present, it's pretty boring, it's not the best
Nobody should ever have to love without trust
And that's why I stay away from most
I don't run away from the truth
I run away from the lies
I refuse to lose
They say love is blind, I wish that was true
I see everything, even what I don't want to
And I feel, I swear I do
I just can't surrender, it has been like this for a while
I can't show feelings to save my life
You used to be my world, now I have my own
I live in this haunted, nearly empty, ghost town
Diana M.
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I know why
Life can be a nightmare
I feel better when I'm sleeping
They say life isn't fair
But it feels pretty good when I'm dreaming
Growing up isn't easy
Getting old isn't fun
I just wanna be happy
Can you show me how it's done?
I don't know how to act
I don't know how to feel
I keep living life
Without feeling the thrill
I know why that is
I know why that might be
I am not what I want
I am what I have to be
Diana M.
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