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darklybeloved Apr 2023
im in love with the way you write
you make me want to believe in things
i had long taught myself to forget
there's this one writer who feels like the glow of an open coffeeshop in the rain, the soft-dying rays of summer, ships in the night - the gentle, enduring constancy of hope. to you, wherever you are now, thank you.
darklybeloved Sep 2022
today, i woke up and i was happy
for the first time in a long time
a sunday morning, marmalade mellow
there were goldfish drifting - fat and amber
blushing leaves in the fall
oh, the joy of movement
of floating, breathing, existing
entangled, cocooned
in its gentle swell and fall

and i was simply happy
saw an image of jellyfish floating in the sky -- thought how beautiful, what a lovely sight just to see jellyfish floating in the sky. also yes kinda keats vibes
darklybeloved Sep 2022
my world is coloured in shades of apathy
i want to sleep
darklybeloved Sep 2022
theres too much to do
but i'm just so
tired
publishing all my ****** drafts into the void
darklybeloved Aug 2022
Love is pain.
Love is sacrifice.
Love is waiting and waiting for something that never comes.
Love is futile.
Love is hopeless.
Love is inescapable.
Love tastes a little like the cold metal bars of captivity.
Love is loneliness.
Love is infatuation, love is social pressure, love is a lie.
Love is keeping your mouth shut.
Love is insults in private and sabotage in the back of car seats.
Love is condescension, irritation and disgust.
Love is dinners alone.
Love is silence. Love is two lives in one house.
Love is two walls separating you and me.
darklybeloved Mar 2022
i want to go to a place
somewhere, anywhere
far away from here
darklybeloved Mar 2022
it hurts
retching up ugly words
heart cavernous and raw
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