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Writer Dork oh god help

Post by Svisttt » Tue Apr 24, 2018 7:26 am

AAA WHY AM I DOING THIS-

Cycles

The tug of the world is yanking me down,
Gravity pulling me further and further.
And though my heart is pounding,
I feel time has stopped-

Movement's ceasing.
Foreheads creasing,
mouths opening with words held in suspense.

And I think I forgot to speak.
I caught my voice and plucked thorns from my throat,
wishing them away to be a rose.

And though I made something "beautiful,"
Soft petals are drifting into waters
Leaving me with a handful of thorns.

---

names are dumb shut up here's the thing

I'm giving my sadness a voice.
To scream, to shout,
To sing,
And when silence rings,
and cries hush to whispers,
The sorrow will learn to smile beside me.

---

Needles

These absent memories pierce into me,
needles pushing their way
in and out
to fill in the gaps.

---

"Hello"

Time can do a lot of things.
It erased the feel of you-
the smell of cigarettes choking my lungs
As you walked through the door.
And though it wasn't smoke that lingered
It's the only way to describe the burnt taste
Left in my mouth every time I've greeted you.
"hold me,
whatever lies beyond this morning
is a little later on."

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Post by Annasiel » Wed Apr 25, 2018 8:36 am

Marked!
Alone she drifts from ancient mists
Nary a candle, nary a wish
But in the wont of wandering paths
Through wooded knolls, and windworn crags
She seeks a face she thought as friend
But now -- she thinks as judgement's end

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Post by Svisttt » Fri Apr 27, 2018 7:18 am

(bless your face~)

Reality

My eyes have bled into this page,
I've stared at it for so long.
Accepting my reality on sleepless nights,
And choosing to stitch myself back together with my pen.

---

White Halls

The room is white-
It's blinding.
It hurts my eyes, but I can't look away.
It surrounds me, white hot flames licking the walls.
I cover my eyes to forget,
But I still see it, the everything which is so plentiful
It means nothing.

---

Senses

My senses are heightened
As feelings dull.
Pinpricks dotting my arms,
Trailing up my spine.
Stabbing into my lungs.
Desperate for breath as it escapes
Out of reach.

---

Waking

I keep waking up
On the wrong side of the bed.
Out of my head, out of my body.

Detached from sensibilities by being too sensitive.

I keep waking up
In these waking dreams.
Tearing at the seams, bursting through the static.

Drunk off of sleep in the hopes of letting go.
"hold me,
whatever lies beyond this morning
is a little later on."

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Post by Svisttt » Sun Apr 29, 2018 6:28 pm

Abysmal

Before moments of harmony,
That brush away bitter tears,
It's sometimes needed to look into the abyss.
To fall and to cry,
And to face the agony within oneself.
"hold me,
whatever lies beyond this morning
is a little later on."

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Post by Svisttt » Mon Apr 30, 2018 10:02 pm

Content

I'm floating along in a world I cannot change,
drifting with flower buds in the water,
and lingering with silence straying by my side.
"hold me,
whatever lies beyond this morning
is a little later on."

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Post by Svisttt » Wed May 02, 2018 4:36 am

Stillness

In the stillness of ourselves,
Reflections of memories are drifting by,
Floating along like water lilies.
"hold me,
whatever lies beyond this morning
is a little later on."

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Post by Svisttt » Wed May 09, 2018 7:49 am

Sayori

I like seeing your smiles in the summertime.
Happy and bubbly and sweet,
like a fizzy soda on a nice warm day.

Playing in the flowers outside
and scraping our knees.
It feels like daylight will never go away!

But the sunshine doesn't last forever,
with it's warm grazes against my cheeks
eventually leaving, wilting blossoms, taken by the shade.

Little rain cloud up above, taking away my sunshine-
were you lonely up there by yourself?
It's okay, little teardrops! Tomorrow we can pretend autumn never came.

I'll push you on the little swing set,
in the yard we used to play.
But it doesn't change the sun from setting,
drooping down as I close my eyes.

Tomorrow we'll make it even better, forever with you and I.

(heckkk)
"hold me,
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is a little later on."

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Post by Annasiel » Wed May 09, 2018 7:52 am

Positively beautiful!
Alone she drifts from ancient mists
Nary a candle, nary a wish
But in the wont of wandering paths
Through wooded knolls, and windworn crags
She seeks a face she thought as friend
But now -- she thinks as judgement's end

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Re: Writer Dork oh god help

Post by Svisttt » Wed Jun 13, 2018 9:03 am

(Bleck. Random vent thing I wanted to do)

Tomorrow

I always tell myself it'll be tomorrow.

Tomorrow is when things will be better.
Tomorrow is when things will change.
Tomorrow is when I will change, because sometimes that's the only thing one can adjust.

It's always tomorrow.

It never seems to come.
I never seem to let it arrive, to let it see the light of day.
I never seem to be able to let things go.

It's always on my mind.
You're always on my mind-
like a dream gradually fading that I can't seem to shake-
little water droplets on my skin.

It's never tomorrow.
"hold me,
whatever lies beyond this morning
is a little later on."

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Post by Shinigami » Wed Jun 13, 2018 9:16 pm

You okay? >.>
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