Why?
"I like you"
"really?! why?"
"why?" you ask
How could I not fall for you?
Your presence made me feel at ease in all the chaos,
Your voice is like a beautiful song,
that I could listen to forever
So, yes I liked you
If people ever ask me
"Why him?"
I won't be able t answer to any of them
For if I started telling them " Why" I like you
I wouldn't stop
"sometimes you just don't need a reason to like a person", they say
But for me there are countless reasons
Yet I will still say,
I like you without a reason
For if I started counting all these reasons
It would take me forever.
~Khushboo💌
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Funny thing about humans,
They get used to anything.
Even despair and suffering.
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Kissing Kissies All Over You
Baby boo, I'm kissing you
Kissing kissies all over you
Baby boo, I'm licking you
Hee hee haa Haa hee hee who
Then I sneeze, achoo achoo
Baby boo, what did I just do?
Now you're covered in my goo
Oh no, this poem took a wrong cue
Now I'm feeling quite taboo
Sorry, babe, I didn't mean to do
But I guess that's the end of our cutsie muse
Goodbye, my love, I bid adieu
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La sete di te, ormai, ha raggiunto i bordi illimitati del non esistere, in una quiete tempesta di nuovi deliri riportanti il tuo nome.
Tuo è il mio insistere.
Tuoi sono il mio corpo e la mia mente.
Soli in un essenza di rose spinte baleniamo nel vasto orizzonte.
The thirst for you, by now, has reached the limitless edges of non-existence, in a quiet storm of new deliriums bearing your name.
Yours is my insistence.
Yours are my body and my mind.
Alone in an essence of roses we flash on the vast horizon. @999lcf
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we have not talked in a while, but it does not matter. reply my messages when you can. you will make tea and i will call you and we will talk to midnight while it's raining outside.
we will be fine. // aumirah
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i was writing poems every night
gave them to him in cozy light
and he thanked me with the biggest diss
"Do I really have to read all of this?"
-multasuntcausaebibendi (poem: "i'm too much")
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I Need To Write
I don't want to work
so I can survive day to day.
I want to write.
I need to write
and pour out my feelings
onto a page and resonate
with my generation.
I will contribute
to the culture
and not capitalism.
~kairos 💛
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my veins
filled with ash
as pain
fell into dreams.
—RTG
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About:
A new page dedicated to featuring the work of peots who often hide behind their words.
Submit your work through messages, asks, or tags :)
Once we have a big enough following, poetry contests will start!
My account @pouringrainpoems
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HIM
I liked you since I caught you staring at me,
I saw you in the computer lab,
busy completing practical.
The eyes that sparkled,
Melted my heart before I asked.
The world got blured, when I looked at you,
Smiling in the frame, that captured you
My mind knows,
I never mattered to you (maybe)
But this heart can't stop falling for you.
You pass through the corridors once or twice,
My heart goes searching for the millionth time.
The wind whispers into my ears,
There he goes the man, among the peers.
All my diary pages are bored of me,
Hearing the longest monologues for praising thee.
My heart is awaiting for the day to come,
When I have the guts to say-
"I like you".
~Khushboo💌
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At this point,
I feel like I need to someone I can give all my love to
But everyone that comes, has no space to contain them
And the less I give, The more empty I become
If she were to stay, I would tell her
Each morning and each night,
How beautiful the sky looked under the halo
Of our kisses and her wet apron
But she has to go and I cannot make her
Stay with me till sunsets
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my poetry/vent + photo
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[ID: A typed up poem in a typewriter. Poem transcription:
TW: Depictions of violence/gore, needles, self harm, death, and decay
Atelomania
March 20, 2023
Purge the rot inside my veins,
Scrub the filth out of my brain.
Shoot me up with bleach to
Cleanse my bacterial interior.
Strip me down
To my bare bones,
You'll find my teeth
Are still uneven.
And even if I leave my
Stained remains
Out in the heat,
To sun-bleach,
Some impercievable
Ghost of a problem
Will find its way
To haunt me.
End of ID.]
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Would you rather be the poet or the poem?
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