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jules-diary · 6 months
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ive never looked at an animated movie and go “i wish this was live action” but i have looked at a live action movie and went “i wish this was animated” countless times
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jules-diary · 6 months
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{ II }
Now the ghost whispers
Did I ever love you?
Did I ever really truly love you?
The answer to that is no
Perhaps that is why
I followed you
Watched you
Everywhere
I hated the thought of you and them
Wanted nobody but you and me
Perhaps that is why
I spent countless sleepless nights
Devising plots to catch your attention
Games try to capture your feelings
Yes
That is why you look at me
With such fearful eyes
{ I }
People tell me I am a child
After all -
who else tries so desperately
To catch someone's attention
Someone whose eyes are filled with others' love?
I can't help it -
Just a glance alone from him keeps my heart alive
Revives me every morning
Yet as always
a ghost remains
That whispers -
How could you do this
How could you fall in love with him
With not a breath of a word exchanged between you?
//J.K.
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jules-diary · 6 months
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I don't even understand what I don't understand about this world.
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jules-diary · 6 months
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I am compulsion with a
Camera clicking moments
Hoard the treasure, someday
Pictures will be all that's left
Keep comfort close, creature
You know the way your heart
Cracks open, spilling sadness
The sea leaks from your eyes
You are a million leagues below
Remembering how
To drown
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jules-diary · 6 months
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& I am doing dishes
Taking showers, hanging
Fairy lights with shaky hands
I hold my harried heart so soft
There is a me that never learned
The way the way out of the
Shadows, I hold her hand—
I let her hold the flashlight
We learn the beauty etched
Inside the bones of survival
We settle in like hyacinths
Waiting for the sun
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jules-diary · 6 months
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Please interact with this post if you want to be tagged by me in writeblr tag games!
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jules-diary · 6 months
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{ I }
People tell me I am a child
After all -
who else tries so desperately
To catch someone's attention
Someone whose eyes are filled with others' love?
I can't help it -
Just a glance alone from him keeps my heart alive
Revives me every morning
Yet as always
a ghost remains
That whispers -
How could you do this
How could you fall in love with him
With not a breath of a word exchanged between you?
//J.K.
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jules-diary · 6 months
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Still in Love
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"I love you so. But our love story must end, you know. I'm going to chase my dreams afar, and I hope you'll love me from afar."
❁ ≖≖✿❁ ≖≖ ❁
I never thought I'd say goodbye
To the love of my life, to the one who made me fly
I remember the first time I saw you
Your smile was like the sun
You lit up my world
And my heart began to run
We were the perfect pair
Love burned bright like a morning flare
But life had plans, our dreams were different
And so our paths diverged
We parted ways with hearts that ached and surged
How could we let our dreams take wing?
I'm still in love
I can't deny
But time has passed, and I've grown wiser
I've chased my dreams, I've reached for stars
I've become a doctor, you've started your own business
We've both achieved our dreams
We've both found our niches
But through it all, in my heart, you're always there
I know I've changed
But so have you
And I'm wondering, what's meant to be true?
We tried to ignore our differences
But they eventually came to a head
I couldn't give up on my dreams
And you couldn't leave your home
Our paths did stray
And my heart was lost that day
I thought we'd be together
But life had other plans
And now I'm left with a shattered heart
I still miss you so
But I know that we had to let go
We've both grown and matured
We've learned from our past
And now I wish we could forever last
I know that we were young
And still learning to love
But I can never forget you
You were my first true love
I've learned to compromise, to give and take
To put my dreams on hold
For love's sweet sake
I know that we're not the same as before
But I believe in us, I believe in more
And now I'm ready to give our love another chance
I know that we'll face challenges along the way
But together, we can overcome them, come what may
We're stronger now, more wise, more in love
And I know that this time, our love will be enough
Baby, I love you more than words can say
And I hope that you'll give me another chance, come what may
I'm ready to love you like I never knew
I believe in us
Side by side
-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-
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jules-diary · 6 months
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I had a dream
about him last night
Stars
connected
formed his image
Although,
I could not
see his eyes
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jules-diary · 6 months
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“Seasons Changed”
Seasons changed and our love went cold, Once ablaze with passion, now grown old. Like winter's frost, it slowly seeped inside, The warmth we shared, now nowhere to reside.
Once vibrant, like the blossoms of spring, Our love, like petals, began to wither and cling To memories of laughter, shared dreams, Now drowned in tears of sorrow, it seems.
The summer sun that warmed our embrace, Now hides behind clouds, a distant place. In the beginning, we were like the sun, Radiant and bright, two souls entwined as one. Like autumn leaves, our passion slowly fell, Once vibrant hues turned faded, dull and gray, The love we shared, a distant, empty shell, Lost in the winds of time, it slipped away. Winter's frost embraced our once warm embrace, No longer did our hearts beat in rhythm, The love we had, a memory to chase, A silent ache, a yearning deep within.
Oh, how swiftly seasons can transform, Leaving behind a love that couldn't weather the storm.
But time, like a thief, stole our fiery glow, Leaving us with ashes, love's embers low.
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jules-diary · 6 months
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I think I fell
overboard one day
and into this life
Perhaps
through a timeslip
somehow
You know I've never
really felt belonging
I've always felt odd-
out
The kind of misshapen
existence
that's all of the world
of feeling
If my life was a book
It was wearing the wrong
jacket right from
the very start
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jules-diary · 6 months
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I.
Once upon a time we were girls.
Trekking through the long ferns in
flip flops, wild blueberries
held precious in dirt stained palms.
Orphans, witches, sisters, we became
any name but our own. Traveling
paths mapped from our souls, all
scratched legs and soft hearts. The trees
were friends, happily returning each scream
of joy and sorrow until the sun sank low.
Dinner bells rang and tiny shadows emerged,
plucking flowers from braids and washing
wild down the drain. Glances and sly smiles,
imagining what stories we might carve
among the oaks tomorrow.
-(a.e.) // once upon a time we were girls
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jules-diary · 6 months
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The cold October rain beckons me and my fiery heart.
Come, my sweet girl. You have had your time in the sun. Let me cool the heat he left behind. Let me cleanse the scorches from within. I will slow the pace of love for you. Stop, if you’d like. Harden under my touch, once again. Give your chest room to breathe. I am here. I am waiting. Howling for you in the wind.
I know I must answer soon. I know it is the only call I will receive.
-(a.e.) // October
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jules-diary · 6 months
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jules-diary · 6 months
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Love when poets are like: I don't care about anything or anyone. Then why do you write about everything and everyone? Idiot!
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jules-diary · 6 months
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Wine, roses and glass
Something’s rotten in my mind I could never love these hands, this smile So I summoned ghosts to help me out I let them crush and burn this house. Now there’s an image that haunts A reflection I cannot see A shattered mirror on the floor That used to be me. From wine, roses and glass I will rebuild, repaint, retouch Sing the song I used to sing I’ll listen for a lonely echo in the dark Because that’s where I’ll always be.
~ A. A. Roman
Thank you @lexiklecksi for suggesting this concept!!
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jules-diary · 6 months
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It’s finally time for me to make this post.
Since my 1st year here on Tumblr, every couple of months I find my own poetry copied word for word and signed under a different name. Those people don’t seem to shy away from interacting with my blog at the same time, which is how I usually find out.
At first I ignored them because I thought it wasn’t a big deal. I was expecting this to happen from time to time, but this year, it happened 3 or 4 times, all different people.
I can’t lie, it’s not pleasant to see your own work, often about deeply personal and sensitive topics signed under a different name, by someone who doesn’t have a clue what you’ve been through.
This happened again today!
I won’t mention the blog, it’s still active and it’s definitely ran by a real person. I just want to know why??? You’re not gaining anything from this. I know you’re not making money writing poetry because I’m not making money writing poetry. So what is the point? The ones you steal from are real people with real memories, emotions and life experiences that you’re trying to claim as your own. What you’re doing is messed up and I’m sure you’re aware.
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