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bella Jan 2019
today i don’t hate my face
today the sky is pink and perfect
today i am loved and in love
today i like my body
today i wore a bikini
and people were present
today the little voices telling me i was not worth it were duller
today the fear was less
today i took two steps forward
and only one step back
today i stayed alive
today is another day
but today i survived
which means today will
become yesterday, tomorrow will become today,
yesterday becomes a century ago.
today i survived
so as i look to the sky
now purple and glorious,
i will breathe
bella Dec 2018
princess nokia blasts
shakespeare sits in my hand
tommy hilfiger jeans
and instagram aesthetic account
i am
dressed like a 90s mom
but feeling like a thirteen year old gen z ****
bella Dec 2018
song lyrics
they are the thread
linking the artist and the listener
aren’t these song lyrics?
they have the beat
the melody
the introspective touch
the words that twist
this is the
intertwined hands
the
breath before the kiss
the
subconscious blink
the
flowers tied in pink
the
rhymes
the
rhythm
the beat to which
our hearts drum
we create our own beat
we are all
song lyrics
we have a rhythm
we are the rhyme
we make the beat.
hi! im back and hopefully posting more soon. im currently collating all my work and hopefully publishing one day!
bella Oct 2018
art
this is my art

i present it to you all

SANS SERIF
clearly stating the emotions
hidden under layers
a metaphor
a simile
idiom
alliteration

words thatteachers throw atme to absorblike a sponge

“it’s ur art¡”
“ur own          «Iîn†érP®´e´†å†iøñN«  “

i like art
it fills the holes that were once numb with feeling.

A
   R
      T
      T
   R
A

look at this creation.
all over the place.


i like crying to kahlids saved
i like laughing to jon hughes ferris buellers day off
i like watching
reading
listening to
singing
writing
creating
experiencing
Art


this piece of art.
it’s messy. ive put too few or too many s p a c e s . ive seriously *******!E'd up my grammar. Ive used slang and Incorrect™ spelling. my fonts are sometimes hard to read and I haven’t even Began to think about using colour. My english Teecher would hate this.

this piece of art; is a mess

and isn’t it Beautiful
This was the most fun ive had writing a poem. If u want the website for the fonts dm me. U should definitely try this sometime, and lmk if u do! its a great way to relieve stress and prevent writers block. Idk y but hp has a problem with the fonts and emojis so make sure u copy it before u save/publish it. Have a good day or night!¡
bella Oct 2018
i cant stop thinking about you
| you’re all i’m thinking about|
i cant stop wishing you were here
|every time i see a shooting star|
youre all that i need
|youre the sun, the sky and sea|
youre my cliche unrequited love
oh yes youre my cliche unrequited love
This is the chorus from a song i wrote called cliche unrequited love. Do you guys prefer reading lyrics or free verse poetry?
bella Sep 2018
Hey guys sorry i haven’t been active recently!
|i havent been active because i have no motivation|
I’m so excited to show y’all my new content!
|everything i make is overlooked and unloved|
I hope you guys enjoyed this cover!
|they hate it already|
Make sure to Like and Comment for more!
|theyve already scrolled past it. i’m just another post on their home page|
I’m so grateful for all of my followers!
|the few that i have only follow me out of pity|
I’ve been going through a rough patch at the moment so thanks for all the support!
|nobody cares|
Here’s a drawing of @popular.artist and @talentedmusician !
|ill never be as talented. ill never have as many followers|
FOLLOWING @retro
tears:
100
98
76
66
50
49
43
36
21
17
11
7
4
0
0
0
0
0
0
|­im not worth it|
This poem was about how I feel about my social media. It was a kind of what I say to my followers And then what you see if you ‘read between the lines’.

Hey whoever’s reading this! I have actually been going through a really tough time for a while but I’m back!! I’m going to try and post a poem every week so stay tuned.
bella Jul 2018
Sipping on green tea
My lips blaze like fire
Your hands trace circles
On my thigh
It’s magic
It’s mystery

Kindness is rare
In situations like these.
Threaded through smiles
And small words.

Sipping on green tea
Fingers entwined
Like roots of a tree
I want to stop time
In this moment
Of magic
Of mystery

Seated by a fire
Holding hands
Holding
Tea cups made of china
Fragile as my heart

Misery seeps through
Cracks in the walls
But we cover it
With clouds of laughter.

Sipping on green tea
Feelings left
Discarded on the floor
This moment so pure
It’s magic
It’s mystery
Another one that I’m very open for feedback. also wondering if anyone could help me with a question i have?  It’s very personal and complex but there are many wise minds on this site.
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