#meaningful poetry

[feltpoetry]

“be nice to people even if your own heart is breaking, because there’s no need to break theirs too.”

-TheLadyInBlack

[jude-thedude98]

Rescue me like nine hundred and eleven reasons to be afraid of love. A cardiac arrest attacks from above. Heavenly love tugs from hell but cannot swim up. And. Underground underworld's under love's under where's the snug tug. Hold me up like firm tighey whiteys. A froot of the loom that loops so intricately behind thee. Me. Who don't want to wear a lash of eyeing. Long lust cannot trust rust that berates and parades be hindings. Bee hiving. Stinging emotions flying. Nectar dropping dead. No longer wherein the locks of dread. Head shaved like pubics cubics. Publics. Rubbing chickens. Hoping we can all get something from its. It's not the mention of random words outlined. But random words put in a line. Aligned alignment parallels universes one stanza can stand in. Stand in moments of rescuing me. Nine hundred and eleven reasons to finally breathe.

[throughtheeyesofmeblog]

[firstfullmoon]

Caylin Capra-Thomas, “Search History Sad”

[liesandnights]

*Suddenly realizes I’m horrifically lonely and haven't done anything meaningful with my life and don't know what I can do to change that at this point while in the line at the grocery store*

[ynomii]

EXTERNAL AND INTERNAL ANATOMY OF A LIVING CHRYSALIS

[therandomwritings]

“i'll always remember those unlit nights of our adventures, where i was me and you let me be free, those moments of feeling untouchable, so comfortable in your arms,

i'll always remember falling asleep by your side listening to the faint beat of your heart which lulled me to sleep under the blanket of warmth when you wrapped your arm around me,

the stars above providing the perfect night light with the balance of the dark skies which shielded me from the worries and the glum of my everyday life, the trees providing a shelter for the tears that the clouds shed for me, and your arms which protected from the foes of the unknown, i'll always remember you and what you gave me,

to forget would be graver than the gravest sin but to thank would never be a justice.”

You gave me things that I could have only dreamed of. Memories that are only dreamed about in the hushed corners of the brain. You bought true stories that were mere fantasies once upon a time.

(IG:@_.therandomwriter._)

[dontbotheraziraphale]

i cannot put into words how important it is to me that crowley and aziraphale do not become human by the end of s3??

i want them to be able to enjoy being together for at least as long as theyve had to pine for each other

i want them openly and happily in love while bickering and kissing and yelling and being silly and holding hands for another 6000+ years

[phieuva]

"Pinterest pin"

"I see beauty and freedom in her eyes, thus I feel safe and welcomed."

[binah-beloved]

Binah isn't particularly good at verbally expressing herself. she much prefers actions over words, since to her, words are easy to say without meaning, so she shows her love mostly through small gestures- sorting some of your books so you don't have to, carrying you to bed when you accidentally nod off on your desk, leaving you hot cups of tea- it's a peaceful little routine

still, she knows how encouraging a few kind words can be, your own sweet remarks being part of the reason she can get through difficult days, and it's not so much that she has nothing to say, just that she's bad at speaking it aloud

so instead Binah writes a book, a small journal filled with every reason she loves you and every time she thought of you fondly. in a few days she runs out of pages, tying a ribbon around the book and leaving it on your desk for you to discover

sure enough, you approach her later in the day crying happy tears, and Binah merely hums and pulls you close in a strong, soft hug, no words needed

[moosky]

you want something that feels meaningful

[outofthehaze]

a male friend/acquaintance literally plagiarized ideas from poetry i wrote and let him read a few months back. and he just showed me his “new poem” and it’s almost the same as mine. what the fuckkk

[throughtheeyesofmeblog]

[andiv3r]

19hey. T

20ll. A

21o. G

6hy. W

8. I

10ormal. N

17 .

7an't. C

2ove. L

3s. I

9e. B

1y. M

12e. H

15f. O

16e. M

18ventually. E

11 ...

13s. I

10ure. S

4nsufferable. I

14ired. T

5 ...

[jaydeiswriting]

Additional 2024 writing goal:

No more boxes.

[unknwn-a]