Tyler

Feb 2018

JA S-Mine

Notebook

i keep a notebook
this is my notebook
filled with everything
and anything

i write
and i sob
while keeping a straight face
i let my depression speak
my blue pen touches paper
it bleeds through

i keep a notebook
this is my notebook
filled with notes
and snide remarks

i write
and i bite my lip
as my anger takes my place
red over white
he writes in cursive

i had a notebook
it was my notebook
filled with math equations
and reasons to live

i wrote
and i felt
as my emotions took over
as the smoke of burning memories
touches the clouds

i had a rope
and it was my rope
i had an apple tree
and it was my apple tree
i had a life
and it was my life
i had

sorry for the depressing poem, feeling those feelings like the rest of you

Feb 2018

JA S-Mine

blue

my hands are
red
my lips are blue
yet i'm still
longing for you
cause you made my
heartbeat
more than it used to
now it slowly
s l o w l y . . .
going
away

flat line
i think she's gone by now
i don't know why
we tried

there won't be miracle
to save me now
im gone
g o n e . . .

you
look
  like
   you
    saw
     a
      ghost

Feb 2018

Lila Valentine

Homestuck Love Poems

Strider is red
Egbert is blue
They're gay for each other
Like I am for you.

Gamzee is purple
Terezi is teal
Their love's a bit different
Because hate's what they feel.

*

Meenah is fuschia
Vriska is blue
Cute lesbian couple
P badass too.

FIRST OFF IF I GET ANY HATE FOR IT BEING HOMESTUCK I'LL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF

I know lots of people hate it, just ignore it, you don't need to say anything. And if you are gonna be a **** private message me, it'll get intense.

I made these up, but you can use them if you want.

*Yes I know Egbert is technically straight but for the sake of this poem...

#love #homestuck #davestrider #johnegbert #terezipyrope #gamzeemakara #vriskaserket #meenahpiexes

Tyler Feb 2018

When you long for a place to call home but you are stuck in your clouded mind and rubber body

Maybe
If the light shines bright enough
I can see all.
And when all is ok
I will come out
Of this shell of a body.

Will there be a place for me
A place where I can breath
And
Maybe
Waiting for me,
Will be a million daisies
Or a thousand daffodils
But not a single rose
For roses are to strong
Of
A
Feeling

Light will shine on my skin
The warmth of it's soft kiss with burn
My shedding skin
Away
Leaving me raw,
And okay

But for now
Here I stay
Trapped in a rubber world
And beauty astray

Song~ I know a place

#still #painfull

Feb 2018

empty seas

apathy

A waterfall of emotion
flowing down my back
draining away until
I’m empty
apathetic
unapologetic
you could fall right in front of me
I’d just walk over the body

the waterfall flows
and the walls come down
‘til I feel no more

sometimes I just don’t feel anything

#apathy #apathetic #emotion #empty #waterfall

Feb 2018

Kissed By Depression

Roses are?

Are roses red?
Are violets blue?
Is it true the Sun is chasing our Moon?
When he says goodbye,
does that mean see you soon?
When the wind blows, are the daisies still yellow?
And when you're confronted,
are you still mellow?
When you close your eyes at night
are you really sleeping tight?
Are your dreams filled with gold
or are they chasing you with fright?
They say at the end of the tunnel is a light
When you see, is it past your sight?

This is a tester poem written by me briefly today, like if it is worth keeping on my page!

#roses #are #red #violets #blue #perception #love #hate #sun #moon

Feb 2018

Bryce

Poetic Genocide

Do not sell your words to devils
who will trade your wisdom for gold and trinkets.

Do not sell your love to any random house
They have no interest in the maintenance of your meaning

Do not sell your heart to strangers,
if they do not have a soft hand

Do not jump into the sea,
If you have yet to find comfort on the land

#stop #with #the #commodification #of #poetics