Small Turtle: Favorites

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

luis

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from Andrea

"i love you ♥"

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for all the boys and girls who still yearn for love in our digital age

#battery #life #low #love #time #energy

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

You Don’t Know Her

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

She Writes

You Don’t Know Her

Just because you’ve undressed her
Does not mean you’ve seen her naked

Do you know her past?

Just because you’ve touched her skin
Does not mean you’ve touched her heart

Do you know her secrets?

Just because you’ve been inside her body
Does not mean you’ve been inside her soul

Do you know her dreams?

#*** #naked #soul #love #secrets #dreams #heart

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

roses for him

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

Emma

roses for him

Like a rose sheds its pedals,

Or a bird loses its wings,

We are all just parts

Of little broken things.

#rosesforjonghyun #rip #sad #depressed #death #broken #anxiety

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

Sad world

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

She Writes

Sad world

I am trying to blend,
In a word filled with the opressed,
Distressed, and self-obsessed.
It leaves me a little depressed.

Authenticity is hard to come by.
Everyone is medicated.
Facades often created.
The fakery I have always hated.

I don’t belong.
All they see is skin.
Doesn’t matter what’s within.
Could care less where I’ve been.

Show me something below the surface.
Give me something more.
Let your feelings out til’ your throat is sore.
Be real, that’s all I ask for.

#fake #medicated #depressed #sad #facade #feelings

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

Sparkling Love

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

Valsa George

Sparkling Love

As he gazed on my face
I saw waves of emotion
rise and crash
in his deep almond eyes
and I became a river
hurtling down to join
the mighty current

When he whispered to me
honeyed words of passion
in the enormity of silence
I blossomed
into
a red tulip of love

As he played on the strings
of my heart’s violin
I got tuned
into an alluring symphony

When he held my palms
I evolved into
a beautiful painting
on a blank canvas

When he cupped my face
to stamp on my lips
the seal of love
I became
a flitting butterfly

When he lifted me up
in his arms
all the stars came down
to see the spark in my eyes
wondering if it outdid
their combined lustre

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

my pick

Dec 2017 Small Turtle

Nylee

my pick

If I have a choice to be happy
at every chance I get
why do I always pick to be sad?

#happy #chance #nyee #sad #choice #pick #if #i