#short peoms

[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]

[mimi-from-heaven]

Behold

Behold.

Witness.

I am death itself.

Behold.

Witness.

I am life as well.

[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.

[midgeo]

"Hello to the month of love and possibilities. May February fill your days with kindness, laughter, and abundant joy."

[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

[princeofprosee]

7.18.21

I exist in between the deep breaths-

Underneath the rage or hope;

I exist in the maybes and the somedays

the nevers and the always

I come alive in the blank spaces between words

The “ands” and “ifs”

I exist in the spaces between the chords

I live freely in the memories

In the hellos and the spaces after

and in the spot where the sky meets the earth

[maxinewisewrites]

a promise to keep

no matter what

the die roll

nothing else matters

(in this moment, at least)

times are thick as mud

and I’m wearing open toes

carrying on nonetheless

I have a promise to keep

and a few more days to go

I wander in the rain

I wander in the sun

wandering to nowhere

this is what I must do

I keep promises

[lokisbeautifulangel]

To the trickster  i fell in love with.  

I didn’t fall in love with you, I walked into love with you with my eyes wide open and a heart full of happy feelings.

choosing to take every step along the way and enjoying every moment of the beautifully chaotic journey. Walking amongst the stars with you, 

The stars of Chaos, Realization, Change and Rebirth. 

[aloe-does-stuff]

Snow begins to fall

Covering the land in white

Desperate and bright

[levisworld88]

I'm holding my breath. No, I'm not underwater, and no, I don't have the hiccups. I'm holding that breath in deep. I'm swallowing as much as I can, I'm taking it all in before you take it away from me. You leave me breathless. When you walk away the oxygen will be stripped from my lungs, you'll suffocate me.