#mini poem

[sleepyhollowgirlsworld]

There will always be someone prettier, wittier, skinnier, funnier, smarter, happier, easier to love;

and I cannot help but feel as though I will never be enough.

[imhere-imqueer-ilikedeer]

that’s your purpose,

that’s what you’re told,

find the other half,

but I was already whole.

[shokollisna]

Tulipa roxa

𖦹 coleção de flores ( história) - tulipa roxa.

⌕ capa para uso pessoal

⌕ Em caso de inspiração dê os créditos.

⎙ › Bom, eu não sei bem o'que dizer dessa capa. Eu considero ela lindíssima, é a primeira vez que eu faço uma capa autoral com imagem e sim, eu usei IA porque não sou desenhista e não tenho paciência pra ficar procurando imagem perfeita pra capa. O'que importa é: Ela está linda.

[drunk-on-writing]

this poem is in my upcoming collection, skeleton! art ©️ canva

[sparks-chaotic-cove]

I do not love to serve myself

I do not love because someone told me to,

I love because the joys of life

are worth more than every single bit of hell

that I'll feel when someone stabs a knife into my back,

that will shatter me again, leaving pieces that I simply can't glue back on track.

I'll love because even if I break apart,

the most valuable thing in this life is having a heart.

[lorienfae]

The poetry of you

lingers

in the air [ and I pretend I can sense ]

— an essence of a soul, in the universe.

© Anna S. 2023

[blueberry-fiction]

Early July my hair was turning blonde

From spending all spring dancing in your sun

And it was such sweet honey

Not the slightest shade wrong

So I think I’ll dance here all summer long

[cruxymox]

[littleteapotghost]

[jackofallartforms]

little wordplay thing i did in my journal while stuck on a delayed train recently.

[kindnessisstillhere]

Window

If it’s meant to show me the world,

My window is failing at it.

There’s condensation between the glass,

And I just can’t really see past.

But letting the light in is still fine,

Blinded by sunlight before nine.

[orpheus7]

I think that there is something wrong with me. Or perhaps, I am just human.

[rainedew]

everything and nothing

amongst the early morning hours, the Wind toyed with leaves, branches, flowers. it enveloped every inch around in a harmless game, taking in everything and nothing all at once.

[mavbear]

to think that the gods actual envy us.

any moment everything can be taken away.

what was once beautiful will die.

they who brought you joy leave forever.

the feeling of happiness no longer feeling the same.

why would the gods envy us?

we’re doomed

[aibhilin-atibeka]

I swear I did not summon this migraine

but it hit me like a train

[cozy-moon-witch]

Clean your space.

Protect yourself.

Cut away the rotten.