Latest Posts by pulchra-potens - Page 4
today,
i shattered all the expectations and dreams.
destroyed all the hopes.
now i am left alone with all these broken pieces.
this time,
i hope i make something more beautiful with these pieces.
something worth protecting.
something worth fighting for.
[FYI; For Your Eyes Only]
Good morning. I’m back home. I’m taking in my rolls today, in case you want to keep avoiding me. Message received I guess, not real friends. Just unfollow me, all three. It’s weird, the flipping, but I’m not tripping. I’m busy. No hard feelings. Take care of yourself, bee. I’ll try to take care of me.
- Living
man if I had a sword I wouldn’t be worried about shit
nothing better than hanging out w a cat….. love those triangle ears……….. love thos meows…. the mrows….. the mews, if you will,
a beautiful broken promise.
Promise.
The word is forced to contain secrets.
But, what if?
what if a person runs out of promises?
when there are too many to keep and there is too much inside?
when all the promises she broke hurts her?
when each and every promise she broke, haunts her, every night, till the end ?
when the broken promises, like broken glass, tears her apart from inside?
until she bleeds. bleeds to death.
too tired to make another promise.
Reblog if you think it’s okay to platonically say “I Love You” to your friends
"...And you, what would you do for Love?"
Forgive.
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I have been wondering,
if its my fault that she is becoming a monster.
and if it is me, i might be doing a good job.
and it scares me.
my oasis ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
Can't we just stop time for a little while? The stars have decided our fate I know because I’ve wasted years in denial But I hope mercy will keep you here with me
One moment I hold you in a tight embrace, The next you crumble to sand in my arms And I'm lost again Calling out for you and Looking for your grains of sand In an endless desert
"It was just a dream" I whisper to myself, alone in the dark But in truth, I know you'll never be back. Not in this world, And not even in the world of dreams
you have been on my mind for so long,
you have been my dream,
my first and last thought of a day,
and that's why
its so hard for me.
to let you go.
as if you never mattered.
it’s just me and my blurry vision against the world
tell me.
tell me that you never thought of me as just a plaything.
tell me that you thought of me as a real friend.
tell me that the moment you met me you thought I was a human too.
tell me that my feelings are validate and true too.
tell me that you love me.
tell me like I told you.
i keep going back,
and it hurts.
“I understand. That’s the trouble. I understand. I’ll understand all the time. All day and all night. Especially all night. I’ll understand. You don’t have to worry about that.”
— Ernest Hemingway
[Up & At 'Em, A Haiku]
Stand, straightening bones
Stretch, cough, shake my dream dust coat
New day to make most.
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torn apart.
forever you say,
but not till the end, right ?
Sometimes people leave you
Questioning all of your instincts
Because you thought you knew
You thought you felt it
You thought you could trust yourself
You thought it was real
And then reality stepped in and showed you
An entirely different view
A painful view
A view you do not care for
A view you cannot unsee
And it hurts
And it bleeds
And you need someone to blame
So you blame yourself
This is how people get lost
This is how I got lost
.
dont mind me, I'm just dying a little each day
.
You know something matters,
When you associate items
To that special something,
Like an animal to a friend,
A phrase to a show,
Memories flood your brain,
And you realize that you,
You trust them wholeheartedly.
to you I opened up like have never before only to betrayed
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i filled poison in my veins,
i choked all my screams,
did everything i could,
so that you, my love,
will never realise the things that run through my head.
so wild. and chaotic.
poetry doesn't have to be full of metaphors, or comparisons to flowers, and diamonds, and one of kind things, it could be anything, something as simple as declaration in pure words, is equally beautiful, with no mazes, no puzzles, sure, imagination puts minds at work, but there is something raw and beautiful about simplification, and honesty.
©Pen_Pain_Poetry
“Sometimes you have to forget what you feel, and remember what you deserve.”
— Unknown
The Sun & the Moon
By: Bazeleyez
23/06/2024
You rise with the sun
Shimmering brightly for all to see
No one can escape your glimmering rays of light
Illuminating the skies with warmth
I rise with the moon
I glow quietly in the dark
Waiting patiently in the wings of the night
Standing by casting nothing but a shadow
And next to me you became an eclipsed sun
The darkness that cloaks my night was unknown by you
You who has only ever known the light
And because you are perfectly complete
You had everything to lose
Even so, I am battered, broken, and bruised
I had nothing left to lose, but you
Because I cannot shine without my muse
And you won't know how to carry on
When the light fades away and the clouds roll in
You'll cower away in the inky black sky
As the truths you evaded stare back at you
But for me this darkness is all I've ever known
I never had the pleasure of running from my unrest
There is no one who will hold me in their arms
All that surrounds me is a blanket filled with distant stars
All I ever wanted was you
But you who used to gleam so bright
Left me to hang in the night sky
And I no longer want to be casting shadows
From the sunlight you emit
So I will cross the line, I will defy gravity
I will search all of heaven and Earth
In hopes to find the solace I could not find in you