#short peom

[aloeverawrites]

Life is so beautiful. Every little thing means so much. If we thought about it too long we'd forget how to breathe.

[heart-songs]

watch these watercolors bleed onto paper hues of a life unlived

-Cora Finch

[anxiouslyyourss]

Therapy is too expensive but i can afford rain

[starryluvs]

[jadnstestaments]

those brown eyes ever so shining

they keep the attention of many

it’s a great power they hold

eyes in the league of fighters like pacquiao

those eyes and an heart of gold

a dangerous combo

they’re not a trap

but eyes of freedom

a deep rich tone

a perfect key to one’s soul

a brown blanket when it’s cold

a brown heaven for the purest

a brown kingdom full of muses

godly brown eyes

even in the darkness they

radiate to the fullest.

[silent-insanities]

So this is what true loneliness feels like.

[danafawn]

And for once

Maybe someone sees me

All of me

As if I have been cut open and put on display

And they don’t look away in disgust

No, they choose to love me anyway

[magdamateo]

[gqandw]

[kaywrites23]

I over think, I over love, I over feel…

and now… I’m over it.

I’m over being the only one who thinks as often as I do. I’m over always being the one over loving and over feeling as often and as much as I do.

I’m over no one ever feeling, loving, and thinking as passionately as I do.

I’m over it.

[aloeverawrites]

I'm going to die today, and be reborn again tomorrow. But don't worry, it happens everyday.

Everyday.

[mimi-from-heaven]

Behold

Behold.

Witness.

I am death itself.

Behold.

Witness.

I am life as well.

[fairydrowning]

"I don't think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love."

– Via "avvfvl" on Tumblr

[msmural]

Aurora

Her voice is like the sweet taste of hot cocoa on a winter’s night.

It crackles and rasps, but it’s beautiful to me in ways I can’t fully know.

She glows like the sky overhead on just the right moonless flight.

Greens dancing around each other, giving the world a second glow.

Her hair is this delicate mess of curls,

But of course, she forgets to brush, despite her complaints.

Each morning I wake having dreamt of her touch, like a locked away pearl.

I desire things from her that betray the saints. 

There’s this cold, icy sea between me and her.

Mountains and valleys that seem too far to cross, yet I know I just must.

Each moment I can feel myself grow closer to her soft pur.

Every day I feel this feeling I cannot control, this lust.

I think about her, her awkward sorrys, and cute giggles, each day.

Every morning is waking to the disappointment that she's not there. 

I dream of a time when the ice melts and I can see her, perhaps come May.

I hope to unified fields of our universe, for an answer to my prayer

That which stands between us.

Time and money, such a vile beast. 

I know that time will go by, and money accrue, so I won’t fuss.

I know that such time will only see my love increase.

[pluto9thhouze]

Quick Thoughts

I am full of love 

I will reach for you 

In solitude

Do you see me now?

[heyitsmeyourfavoritechick]

⊹˚∘☁︎☾˙•⊹ ˚∘☁︎☾˙•⊹ ˚∘☁︎☾˙•⊹

Your drink lastnight was filled with champagne

Mine was filled with tears

I want you here

And you want me there

So I’ll pass you my shot of tears

As you hand me your glass of champagne

So we can trade each other’s poison

So we both know each other’s pain

I want you here

And you’re over there

Bottles and bottles on the floor

All kinds that I started to pick up and adore

My eyes are running so sore

And my mind is running out and I’m torn

But fuck you

Seriously FUCK YOU.

⊹˚∘☁︎☾˙•⊹ ˚∘☁︎☾˙•⊹ ˚∘☁︎☾˙•⊹