skylar-5 - Hello Poetry

The darkness came, a crawling tide, Spirits filling the home where we hide. Cold smoke, cold eyes, they pressed inside, And she fell to pills, the world too wide. She walked through fields beneath the moon, Barefoot, bleeding, to a haunted tune. I followed, unseen, through the silvered dune, And called her back from the edge of ruin. White walls, cold lights, the hospital hum, They saw her body, but the war had just begun. I held her in silence, until the night was done, Two souls entwined, our hearts merged as one. Through shadows, pain, and spirits’ cries, We walk as one beneath haunted skies. Whatever waits where the future lies, We burn eternal her and I.

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Sep 29, 2025

Sep 29, 2025 at 1:45 PM UTC

skylar-5

i cant od if your not there

The darkness came, a crawling tide, Spirits filling the home where we hide. Cold smoke, cold eyes, they pressed inside, And she fell to pills, the world too wide. She walked through fields beneath the moon, Barefoot, bleeding, to a haunted tune. I followed, unseen, through the silvered dune, And called her back from the edge of ruin. White walls, cold lights, the hospital hum, They saw her body, but the war had just begun. I held her in silence, until the night was done, Two souls entwined, our hearts merged as one. Through shadows, pain, and spirits’ cries, We walk as one beneath haunted skies. Whatever waits where the future lies, We burn eternal her and I.

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In the hush of candlelight, I came, Not with screams, nor with the cry of flame. A whisper tracing the curve of your spine, A shadow folding into yours, divine. Your heartbeat was a secret I learned by touch, A tide pulling me softly, needing me much. I dwelled in the spaces where breath and blood meet, A lover unseen, gentle and discreet. The night wrapped us in a velvet shroud, Our whispers alone defying the crowd. I kissed the darkness where your soul lay bare, And found you waiting, already there. Not a conqueror, but a keeper of flame, Not a thief, but a name on your name. In the gloom where angels dare not tread, I lived inside you, our twin souls wed. The moon, pale witness, dripped silver above, Marking our quiet apocalypse of love. Hell might burn, and heaven might sigh, But we were eternal, my shadow, my sky

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Sep 25, 2025

Sep 25, 2025 at 11:00 AM UTC

skylar-5

for my love

In the hush of candlelight, I came, Not with screams, nor with the cry of flame. A whisper tracing the curve of your spine, A shadow folding into yours, divine. Your heartbeat was a secret I learned by touch, A tide pulling me softly, needing me much. I dwelled in the spaces where breath and blood meet, A lover unseen, gentle and discreet. The night wrapped us in a velvet shroud, Our whispers alone defying the crowd. I kissed the darkness where your soul lay bare, And found you waiting, already there. Not a conqueror, but a keeper of flame, Not a thief, but a name on your name. In the gloom where angels dare not tread, I lived inside you, our twin souls wed. The moon, pale witness, dripped silver above, Marking our quiet apocalypse of love. Hell might burn, and heaven might sigh, But we were eternal, my shadow, my sky

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you were cast down in fire, clothed in despair, an angel dethroned, condemned to the air. Wings black with ruin, hearts bound in flame, we whispered salvation through sorrow and shame. Your lips tasted ash, yet they burned into mine, your touch was a chalice of venom, divine. In shadows we carved our unholy creed, love as damnation, yet all that we need. No heaven awaits us, no choir will sing— only the silence of broken wings. Yet here in the wreckage, I know it is true: my hell is salvation, because it is you.

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Sep 25, 2025

Sep 25, 2025 at 12:35 AM UTC

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Angel

you were cast down in fire, clothed in despair, an angel dethroned, condemned to the air. Wings black with ruin, hearts bound in flame, we whispered salvation through sorrow and shame. Your lips tasted ash, yet they burned into mine, your touch was a chalice of venom, divine. In shadows we carved our unholy creed, love as damnation, yet all that we need. No heaven awaits us, no choir will sing— only the silence of broken wings. Yet here in the wreckage, I know it is true: my hell is salvation, because it is you.

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you are my inferno my scorching delight the hell i crave in the depths of the night your touch is a flame a sin i embrace and yet in your arms i find sacred space i am your shadow, your storm, your sin, the chaos that rages beneath your skin but when your eyes meet mine i am undone a fallen angel basking in the sun we are fire and frost a cruel sweet design the torment and peace intertwine each scream is a kiss each wound a caress in your torment my heaven, my unrest hell and heaven in you i reside two souls colliding nowhere to hide and in this madness this love so divine your fury your mercy they are both mine.

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Sep 24, 2025

Sep 24, 2025 at 11:07 AM UTC

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heaven in your fire

you are my inferno my scorching delight the hell i crave in the depths of the night your touch is a flame a sin i embrace and yet in your arms i find sacred space i am your shadow, your storm, your sin, the chaos that rages beneath your skin but when your eyes meet mine i am undone a fallen angel basking in the sun we are fire and frost a cruel sweet design the torment and peace intertwine each scream is a kiss each wound a caress in your torment my heaven, my unrest hell and heaven in you i reside two souls colliding nowhere to hide and in this madness this love so divine your fury your mercy they are both mine.

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the sky split open like a wound, the stars burned out in silence, she stepped into the ruin, bare throat bared to the ash of the colored night the hounds of hell circled her slowly upon the snow eyes lit with the last fire of heaven fangs sharp as prophecy breath as hot as pit she gave her body as scripture blood as wine of the new age bones as the alter they devoured upon a feast to usher collapse by dawn there was no dawn only smoke and the echo of her name drifting through the teeth of beasts that had finished the world.

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Sep 23, 2025

Sep 23, 2025 at 4:29 PM UTC

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she sacrificed herself

the sky split open like a wound, the stars burned out in silence, she stepped into the ruin, bare throat bared to the ash of the colored night the hounds of hell circled her slowly upon the snow eyes lit with the last fire of heaven fangs sharp as prophecy breath as hot as pit she gave her body as scripture blood as wine of the new age bones as the alter they devoured upon a feast to usher collapse by dawn there was no dawn only smoke and the echo of her name drifting through the teeth of beasts that had finished the world.

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Walk-in these hospital halls, wishing to be free, Wishing there were no walls Where there is no security gates So I can walk to my fate So I can be free.. From my insanity Where there is no sanity

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Mar 23, 2025

Mar 23, 2025 at 5:16 PM UTC

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Walk-in these hospital halls, wishing to be free, Wishing there were no walls Where there is no security gates So I can walk to my fate So I can be free.. From my insanity Where there is no sanity

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I once read that explaining is an admission of failure, Remember when I was on the phone with you all night

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Apr 8, 2024

Apr 8, 2024 at 3:42 PM UTC

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Untitled

I once read that explaining is an admission of failure, Remember when I was on the phone with you all night

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I can't overdose if your not there with me.

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Aug 27, 2021

Aug 27, 2021 at 4:00 PM UTC

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Stay

I can't overdose if your not there with me.

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I loved you, & perhaps I love you still The flame Perhaps is not extinguished; yet it burns so quietly within my soul, No longer you should feel distressed, Silently & hopelessly I loved you, Sometimes so hard, jealous & too shy I hope you find another who will love you as tenderly & truthfully as I, Goodbye.

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Aug 19, 2021

Aug 19, 2021 at 5:40 PM UTC

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I loved you.

I loved you, & perhaps I love you still The flame Perhaps is not extinguished; yet it burns so quietly within my soul, No longer you should feel distressed, Silently & hopelessly I loved you, Sometimes so hard, jealous & too shy I hope you find another who will love you as tenderly & truthfully as I, Goodbye.

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The day I stop writing poetry about you is the day I know that I've moved on.

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Jul 24, 2021

Jul 24, 2021 at 3:59 AM UTC

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Day 1082

The day I stop writing poetry about you is the day I know that I've moved on.

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