#scribbled thoughts
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bluemartiann · 2 years ago
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I write all these words about you and I wonder if you'll ever know them.
I wish you do.
Someday.
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a-mind-in-ruins · 2 days ago
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dear--void · 2 years ago
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Find me. I've already told everyone that you're my home.
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inkpressedpetals · 6 hours ago
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knbpoetry · 2 months ago
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Destroy me
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monsoonwrites · 3 months ago
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Forgive me my love,
I am abducting you with my affection and holding you hostage with my heartfelt love letters, for in the prison of my heart,I shall make you rule and sit upon the throne of my soul
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splinteredthoughts · 7 months ago
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Oc-tober-ish day 9!
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An experiment with perspective featuring Frenzy and Phoenix.
These two are a mentor and student duo turned enemies. I’m pretty sure I’ve put both of them on here before, too!
Short version is, these two live in a world where superpowers are either hereditary or bestowed. Phoenix was given fire kinesis against his will, so Frenzy, a villain took him under her wing.
Phoenix eventually turns against her to become a phony hero and come out on top of the power struggle.
I wanted to something a little different for the Relationships prompt, but at some point I just needed to get this drawing done. I don’t actually draw people or clothing all that often, so this one was a bit of a doozy and very draining.
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justscribbledwords · 2 years ago
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i think karma is not always for the things we have done in the past but also for the things we are going to do. i think it was karma that she broke your heart even though she knew how much she meant to you because the universe knew you were going to break my heart even after knowing what you meant to me and ignoring it like it meant nothing….. like i meant nothing
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signsofthebaby · 4 days ago
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4/14/25
I knew a girl who tried so hard at everything. She gave her all in all things down to where to place each stuffed animal on the bed before she went to sleep. She threw herself into things and feasted wildly until it was nothing more than bone licked clean. She’d bleed, crying, wailing loudly at the corpse of her excitements. She could never quite learn how to give a gentle nudge towards the direction of her ambitions letting the hunger take her to places she wouldn’t have gone otherwise. I know her as indecisive, high strung, beautiful. I see her as curious, stubborn, compassionate. I see her as she is. A person who has given it everything she’s got at the hope of atonement for a crime that doesn’t exist. This is all in hopes that the world will treat her kindly. If they see she’s being ‘good’ if they see she ain’t causing any problems they will want to be around more. Her blindspots grew more and more as she aged. Her brain keeping her in a protective bubble distant from people but convincing her this will bring her closer to her goals. With goals of safety, joy, and contentment being overridden by fears of vulnerability, safety, persecution. I’ve been on a rampage tormenting those in my path unknowingly since I made my first friend. Not all the time and not everyday but more than enough. Enough to last. Enough to indent itself into me, holes growing daily with nothing to fill. Do I even want those things or are the blindspots prohibiting me from knowing myself well enough to make that decision. I’m having my life ripped away but if I make it through I know something will be there waiting for me at the end of this hell. Change is vicious but loving. Change wants you to learn all you can about the person you are and who you can be. If you are ready to be laid bare change is perfect. If all you’ve known was happiness followed by a slap in the face change can seem scary. I seem scary. If I can’t change I will keep losing things but I can’t see. How do I learn to see?
-Ken
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knownunderthemoon · 12 days ago
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I remember the days when the world was tall and I was taller. I climbing trees like I was built from bark and bravery, every limb a ladder to the sky I hadn’t yet learned to doubt.
Pain was never punishment, only proof that I had done something. Back then, I could fall without flinching, love without limits, open my heart like a window in summer, nothing to guard, nothing to fear.
I didn’t know what it meant to guard your heart. Didn’t know how love could leave without packing its bags.
I gave it away like sidewalk chalk, bright, messy, meant to be used up in joy.
I kissed like secrets, held hands like lifelines, believed that people stayed just because they smiled and said they would.
I've spent too long trying to decode the silence, searching for patterns in the places people leave behind-half-spoken promises, fading footprints, calls that never came.
I want to stop treating love like a test I failed, like a map I read wrong.
I want to stop replaying every moment where the warmth went out like a lightbulb I should have seen flickering.
Now I carry a map of scars and walk like I remember where the traps are.
I count the ways things leave.
I trace the outlines of absence.
But I miss the weightlessness of wonder.
I want to want without the ache that follows. I want to leap not because I'm certain, but because uncertainty used to be beautiful. To leap, not because I know I’ll land, but because I don’t care if I do or not.
Let me unlearn the caution, peel off the years like armor too heavy to wear.
Let me chase butterflies without needing them to stay.
Let me believe that love is not a question, but a truth as sure and soft as a summer evening and a sky full of stars I never once doubted.
Let me trust again, not because it's wise, but because it once felt like breathing.
Let me believe that love is not a riddle to solve but a rhythm. A low pulse beneath the ache, something that moves through me even when I’ve forgotten how to move toward it.
Let it be the sound of rain on an empty roof, steady, unanswered, but still falling.
Let me forget what hurt taught me just long enough to remember how wonder feels.
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aquariusgirlyndlibraguy0831 · 4 months ago
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May be she is more successful, more pretty, more admiring, more radiant. May be she is everything i could never be so he chose her . It's not about choosing her over me it's about iam never enough for him to stay . May be never enough : (
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a-mind-in-ruins · 1 day ago
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"What was the most pain you have ever felt?"
Healing from someone I once thought I would heal with.
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dear--void · 9 months ago
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Please stay the one I could never understand,
That’s your magic.
I beg you to never let me out of this spell,
I’m okay being a fool for you.
– Rune
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knbpoetry · 3 months ago
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Lover of words 🤍
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monsoonwrites · 3 months ago
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I'll compose a symphony of whispers with the universe to echo the secrets of my heart and the love I hold for you.So when rain touches you,when breeze tussle your hair,when you see a flower on your pathway you walk,when you see the sky raises and sets with breathtaking colours,when one single star shines bright and visible to your eyes,when you hear your favourite song,when a butterfly roam around you,when you smile,know that I am here waiting for you,thinking of you and loving you with all of my heart,my love
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splinteredthoughts · 14 days ago
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7 days…
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