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7.3k · May 2014
#16YearsBattleOfHogwarts
AavelinaJaden May 2014
Rest in peace to all the brave gryffindors
The courageous ones with hearts that soar
Rest in peace to all the smart ravenclaws
You left this generation in intelligent awe
Rest in peace to all the clever slytherin
without you, many of us wouldn't grin
Rest in peace to all the kind hufflepuff
I know our journey was tough

Avada kedavra to the other sort
Crucio on voldermort
imperious on the non deluxe
Destroy all of the horcrux

Shortlived were the cohorts
That tried to defeat hogwarts

we thank you
The death of fictional characters will always outweigh reality.
5.0k · Apr 2014
Mad love
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
"Face it," she said. "You're in love with a psychotic clown."
But what with a face that's not a frown?
While she sits him upon a throne and hands him a crown.
Only his deep spirits could bring her down.

Upon his face sets a wide grin
His true hearts malice lies deep within.
A love like this must be a sin
The love of the Joker and his Harley Quinn. ♥
(And don't call me puddin' )
4.0k · Apr 2014
Goosebumps
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Finally together
At last
You close your eyes and wrap your arms around me
You hands explore mine as I'm trying to catch my breathe
You're exhausting the seven seas the way that you caress my bones and declaring I'm yours by decree
I swear ill hear you in my head past death
Breathing on my neck and whispering sweet words in my ear
I'm going to faint, I think as I pull your face up to kiss my lips
I will never ever ever love another, my dear
As we stare into the irises of each other, my whole world tips
I'm so in love
It's been two years and I still get goosebumps
2.7k · May 2014
M.M
AavelinaJaden May 2014
M.M
Its getting late and I'm running short of words to describe you
funny as though you're as tall and striking as a lightening bolt, majestic and bright as it as well. With your beauty and brains surly you could take over the world.
Not such a large height for someone who's head lies within the clouds, devising them into shapes for the ants to see. What that's? A bird, a plane. No, its a volleyball entangled of predicted rain strapped in a storm of fire from maddie's fatal hands.
written for a friend
2.6k · Apr 2014
avalanche
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
I WANT TO SHOUT I LOVE YOU FROM THE TOP OF A SNOW COVERED MOUNTAIN AND WATCH THE SNOW BILLOW DOWN LIKE AN AVANLANCHE OF MY LOVE
2.5k · May 2014
Sea otters and tie dye
AavelinaJaden May 2014
of all the blues and reds and yellows, your hue is my favorite
the tie dye of your soul reflects a rainbow kite
flying so high, sailing the shore of good vibes
down below, the sea otters gaze
at your marvelous beauty
and hair, that matches the sandy shores
that flowers wish to be upon
like a halo of daisys and roses
angelically arrayed, happily.
2.5k · Apr 2014
Card games
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Shuffle my thoughts
bridge my emotions
Build a fortress that can't be moved
I'll be the queen of diamonds
You'll be the outlawed joker
Together we'll be the wildest cards and rule the land of poker
Deuces* ✌
AavelinaJaden Jun 2014
I fell in love like the way you fall asleep: like getting hit by a ******* bus that knocks you out of your senses and *In that moment I swear we were infinitely in love but ******* you left me on my own. I know love and lust don't always keep the same company but I find great companionship in your eyes and I'm quite hoping you'll stick around. May the odds be ever in our favor of falling in love again in the empty house we once called mine where i'm divergent and I can only be controlled by my fears (of losing you) that send me recoiling in your arms every night; I solemnly swear that I am up to no good and I spend every second wishing you'd love me like I love you.
2.2k · Apr 2014
eyerises.
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Maybe I don't notice the little things.
Like the way your mouth looks when it forms my name.
Or the way you feel steadier with your hand in mine.
Or even the way your fingernail is chipped from playing guitar for me.
But what I do notice is your eyes.
How they have little golden flecks in the soft green.
Green that's like a meadow in the summer that's more prominent in the sun.
I often stare into those eyes.
Trying to catch a glimpse of what you see in me.
2.2k · Apr 2014
lonely sycamore
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
I'm a tree that thrives in your love.
Your smile is my sun
However, I didn't think I could live in something so shallow.
I'm drowning in the puddle that is your eyes.
I'm rooted to the spot you last kissed me.
I'm just a lonely sycamore tree.
2.2k · Jul 2014
Pangea
AavelinaJaden Jul 2014
My hands ache for your fingertips to hold more than the continents long to be back together, but this relationship is not Pangea and we will not drift apart because the way your thumb slides over mine makes my heart flutter and seem to fly away but you are the anchor the keeps my feet on the ground and for the life of me I cannot possible fathom why you -- a god of nature-- would want me --a tiny grain of sand-- when you could have the whole ocean but I'm never not thankful that you are the wings that give my thoughts flight and never leave my side
2.0k · Apr 2014
haiku about you
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
I love you, stupid.
You dont have to prove your worth.
Stupid, I love you.
2.0k · Apr 2014
A pencil a thought.
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
If I gave you
a pencil for your thoughts
Would you promise to
Write
Them
d
o
w
n
1.9k · May 2014
5w
AavelinaJaden May 2014
i want you to want me like a tornado loves the eye of a tiger like a hurricane loved the warm oceanic breeze and sounds of fleeing personas
feel the way a volcano feels during a meltdown, hot and desperated. tell me your love burns for me like an atom bomb ready to ignite
make your passion explode for me. I need to grasp the concept that you love me like im in love with the way you make earthquakes in my heart
IM AN UNSTABLE DUST STORM AND MAYBE TWO WRONGS DONT MAKE A RIGHT BUT I NEED EVERY GRAIN OF SAND YOU HAVE TO OFFER ME
BABY IM A FOREST FIRE AND I CANNOT SURVIVE WITHOUT YOUR POEMS ADDING TO THE FUEL. YOU BREATHE LIFE INTO ME I CANT CONQUER THIS CITY ALONE
your raging warmth isn't adequate enough to quench the tornado of thoughts we made, billowing around tearing up the place we once called home
I need you to flood my emotions making every thought and every particle of love in the air flow towards you so the current can overflow anything that's irrelevant
*******, you are the lightning that brightens up my world and i am the reckless thunder one step behind you, what a pair; atmospheric lovers
1.6k · Apr 2014
Bones of soil
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
There are petals in my lungs
I have roots instead of veins
Soaked in rainwater, dancing in the sunlight
I am beautifully photosynthesized
I've been writing about plants and trees a lot lately. I have springtime butterflies
1.6k · May 2014
flower girls
AavelinaJaden May 2014
Her name was petunia
She had hair the color of twilight settling after a hurricane and irises darker than the moon
Her smile was the crescent that the stars sung for
her fingers as dainty as China ware on the finest plates
Shy as werewolves howling for comfort
and brave as the wind dusting the horizon
She never did understand why her mother named her after something as petite as a flower
She couldn't understand her own beauty

Daisy; nose as freckled as the beach is sandy
Wrists as worn as the pages of a librarians favorite book
Sundays sunny as the sunflowers she wore on her church dress
inconspicuous was the boy she held hands with under the pews
Hated her parents for her wretched name
she murmured between kisses with the preachers son
the devil himself wasn't a flower, but a ****
Took her life the day he was baptized
A flowers life is not the life for me, said daisy

Rose
The beautiful of the most
with red lies that'd set your heart to flames
She'd burn down every field
and ***** every finger of those who kissed her lips
Ivory skin of leaves so green
envious of those who weren't picked,  and pitied, and deprived of their innocence and privacy
Just because fate handed her the life of lust and friends of petunias and Daisy's who never made the cut
1.5k · Apr 2014
Rhyme time
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Some people say every poem has to rhyme
but who has the time
to make all words make sense
hence
now all these words sound alike
while I hope you don't dislike
my rhyming chime
this poem is now a dime
that poetry & rhyming is just commonsense
No one can come up with a good defence
for nonpoets on strike
for this rhyming *spike
"in the English language Lead and Read rhyme and Read and Lead rhyme, but Lead and Read don't rhyme and neither to Read and Lead"
1.4k · Apr 2014
Life (5w)
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Vicious cycle, life is a
Inspired by a conversation with the bae awhile ago
1.4k · Mar 2015
trash poem 'bout a trash can
AavelinaJaden Mar 2015
A grey can under greyer skies
Who knew an inanimate object could cry
Huckey pucks and baseball bats dented
These miserable hurt feelings cemented
Deep inside something with barely a friend
A broken typewriter at its end
A radio that couldn't mend
Yet their love they still send
Even as the tires screech by weekly
Metal on metal screaming yet so weakly
As the object itself is garbage
Thrown across a forgotten bridge
A tin man broken
Over lost and loved tokens
They called it trash
But now his true heart's ash
Who knew an inanimate object could cry
A grey can under even greyer skies.
1.4k · Apr 2014
frustrated
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
You think you're better than me
You say you know you're better than me
So why do you have to keep proving it
When evidence has proven you **wrong
1.4k · Apr 2014
A (Corny and in love)
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Do you remember the cold day that you slipped your favorite braclette onto my limb as if to replace the shivering with material love
But instead of the charm it held your initial to lay forlorn on my pale flesh
Yet in reality it was just beads of my favorite colors patternized in the sequence of my heart beats.
1.3k · May 2014
where's waldo
AavelinaJaden May 2014
oh waldo, waldo
where art thou waldo
people miss you near and far
my dear, are you hiding in a car?
i long to see that red and white
somewhere, in my sight
where have you been, where are you now
you've won your game, come out, take a bow
waldo, waldo
if you wanted attention, why didnt you say so?
1.3k · May 2014
untitled vs unentitled
AavelinaJaden May 2014
untitled; not knowing a name to put on my favorite book of how I love to waking up beside you in the morning. Or any knowledge of metaphors and fallacies that exist to define our love. I cannot put a title of the chemistry between us.
Unentitled; Your heart is not mine to love and your hand not mine to hold. I have no title or claim to any ounce, hair, or breathe that you have but I want it so much. I long to be yours, to be entitled to your everything.
??
1.2k · Apr 2014
Coffee Shaped Heart.
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
I'm in love with your coffee shaped heart, and the way your scent of fresh bagels wafts through to the bedroom as you kiss me with the taste of sugar and cream on your lips. A caffeine high radiates from you as you grab my hips from behind while I make breakfast in one of your over-sized t-shirts. You have to go to work but I grab your hand and whisper "please, stay for one more cup"
1.2k · Aug 2014
valley girl
AavelinaJaden Aug 2014
Won't you be my valley girl
A sight for sore eyes, missing you I am
But baby, I have to get this off my chest
loving you was never second best

You make me see stars, damsel in distress
Spinning around and around my heart
There isn't a thing I wouldn't do
ill stop the world and melt with you

Take my hand, I'll show you the view
A mirror, the prettiest in the land
Sky's the limit, life's a free ride
the future's open wide

I want you forever by my side
My one true and only love baby
Give that idea a whirl
**won't you be my valley girl
The 1980's movie valley girl featuring I'll melt the world by MEST
968 · Jan 2017
Ambivert
AavelinaJaden Jan 2017
She waitresses on poetry as of he's an old lover.  Serving warm hearts on a silver platter like it was never her job to please.  Don't bite the hand that feeds and never show your teeth. Thin lipped smiles counting secrets and forgotten shifts on broken fingertips.  The cafe of delight never had a women like snow white and giving is what we do best. Fine wine,  dine with us. Taste test the waters and see if you don't drown.  Bobbing for apples as if we grow on trees,  I waitress on poetry but it's about time poetry starts waiting on me
927 · May 2014
20w
AavelinaJaden May 2014
20w
I'm good at tying up loose ends;
i spend my free time fastening nooses from the intestines of bad memories.
894 · Apr 2014
haiku from my ex
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
"I ******* hate you
I will never love you, ****
*******, *******, die."
I still love you though...
872 · May 2014
alice (10)
862 · May 2014
Perspective
AavelinaJaden May 2014
The spiders weave spinning galaxies, you're too narrow to see, what lies between the web?
This can be read as 3 different 5 words, 2 different 10 words, or as a 15 word
It depends on how you want to look and perceive it
843 · Apr 2014
change (141)
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Upon walking in the market a guy noticed a disheveled young woman sitting alone on a bench.
"Penny for your thoughts miss" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
"It'd take a lot more than that to get whats on my mind, sir"
"Let's start simple then" tossing her a penny.
"Well," running a hand through her golden blonde hair "the weather is finally getting better."
"Yes" he agrees and tosses her a nickel.
"5. Its been 5 years since my husband left, and took the kids."
With a frown on his face he throws her a dime.
"10. The number of days any man has stayed with me since."
He walks up to hand her a quarter, placing a hand on her shoulder for comfort.
"I am 25 years old sir. Almost a quarter of the age you are. And simply just not living the life a 25 year old should."
"Well. That's too bad. But I have a gold dollar in here that wants to hear more. So, may i ask, change for thought my lady?"
"If it's anything to say, 141 is the most anyone has ever invested in me at all. I didn't know i was worth so much. Thank you"
Reads more like a story then a poem. Idk 2:31 am
819 · May 2014
Internecine
AavelinaJaden May 2014
Internally corruptive
Mentally destructive
The voices in my head call out for death
"Schizophrenic, physcopath"
Whispers… who
People out or in my subconscious
Deadly sins,
Cant let them in
I should cease to exist.
Slaughter myself
English vocab word of the day
816 · Jun 2014
idk
AavelinaJaden Jun 2014
idk
In drivers ed they say you must hold your hands in the "10 and 2" position, like the numbers on a clock but my time with you is always blurry and I know there's only 10 fingers and 2 hands that are holding my heart from falling off a cliff and that my dear is not very safe so next time your thoughts are a train wreck just remember wear a seat belt and tread carefully among the caution tape.
813 · Apr 2014
time
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Tik tok, tik tok
Life is a clock
Tik tok, tik tok
My ship has left the dock
time is running out so make every second count
Tok tik, tok tic
You make me sick
Tok tik, tok tik
What a fool to make me pick
*what i would do to have to amount
806 · Jun 2014
Untitled
AavelinaJaden Jun 2014
I am a plastic bag.
I am not just a late autumn leaf swept up by fall winds and you are not just a figment of my imagination.
I was used to the best of my abilities and tossed out the window replaced by another nylon pouch with a zipper you are confident in undoing.
Your veins make up the dreamcatcher I keep on my bedside table to collect the memories I was once so fond of.
I kept your secrets, your trust, lies, casualaties and love tight on my embrace until I could not hold any longer.
I am a plastic bag.
I float on winds of whispers from city to city, each more excruciating than the last, trying to find my way back to you
Where you are a polaroid taken again, modeling the perfect pose to take the girl of your choice home for the night.
A girl that will place cosmetics, such as the red lipstick she'll kiss upon your face, and the Maybelline eyeliner that'll smudge on your pillow case in the morning in a purse made from the finest cows.
I am a plastic bag
I don't know
776 · May 2014
herbatry (15words)
AavelinaJaden May 2014
weeping *willows
crying cedars
sobbing sycamores

a forest of depressed shrubbery calling out for help
762 · Feb 2016
all things from the hills
AavelinaJaden Feb 2016
to put yourself in my shoes
is hard when they have holes
filled with dirt from the heart
These Appalachian souls

we work
from night till morn
These rough calloused hands
so tired and worn

a love like my pillows
after a long day
though do I complain
‘nay

These hills have ears
that I ain’t wishin to disrespect
so I whisper and pray
and hope to connect

to the rolling meadows
and slopping range
my deep roots
who have no desire to change

when times get tough
ill never miss
the land that loved me
that beautiful whiskey kiss
728 · Apr 2019
Untitled
AavelinaJaden Apr 2019
its either

silence
and
coexistence

or

violence
and
independence
AavelinaJaden Sep 2015
Green
Blurring forests and a lead foot
Racing the enemy in my thought
Being pushed aside,  I put
Money in the hand of a grim who could be bought
Playing a card game with fate
Pinky promises with a double pair of eights and aces
The grave took the bait
And looked me in my two faces
Green
Sick at the reminder of midnight wine
I can't find my last dime
To place a call to a home that's not mine
cherish the bitter taste of a lover who's long since past their prime.
I'm not proud of my virtues nor vices
But I'm giving them up,  again
Everything comes with prices
Please Don't make me give up my pen.
Green.
Gardens of rosebud
A prickle a thorn
More water than mud
Less lust than scorn
I'm growing some petals
I hope you notice
Although this sun never settles
A beautiful white lotus
Green

Yellow
Broken boards of plastic
A mannequin of blockade
Accept this apology quick!
So you can be remade
The brakes stopped
Or at least the ones in my brain
I hear a whistle, hopped
In the way of a train
Whispering suggestions and hints I can no longer ignore
Pages ripped from the seams
This hazing I can take no more
Waking screaming from my dreams
I woke up covered in ****
I'm sorry for my language
No one will hardly miss
Me
Yellow

Red
stop lights in front of train tracks, you were my biggest friend because friends let friends, keep going
704 · Jun 2014
Untitled
AavelinaJaden Jun 2014
My skin is a chalkboard yet your nails find their way to resonate sounds through my throat. What was once a clean canvas is now struck by an act of art and crime of pleasure. A chest full of "I love you's"  formed by kisses as rough as barbed wire and bruises carved by means of passion. Black and blue and red and purple, green, yellow; a rainbow of lust. Your hands around my neck is my favorite noose, a chokehold of fingertips I'll never escape the grasp of.
695 · May 2014
mine
AavelinaJaden May 2014
I* get to flirt with your rib cage
I'm the one who gets to trace the outline of your limbs and kiss the tip of your nose
me
I hold your heart in my hand
I get to look into your eyes and truly mean that I'm in love with you
I can be so close as to inhale your scent and walk around in nothing but your clothes
I am the one. Because you're mine and there's not a better feeling than that
I love **you
2 years tomorrow @al3x vice
Incredible
691 · Feb 2016
in detention
AavelinaJaden Feb 2016
what is a paper without lines
these sullen faces show no decline
     or any remorse for their action

     im not a poet if I cannot write
     about these tragic spiritual beings in my sight
          you, beautiful devil, are my inspiration

               this square paper and these four walls
               so whitewashed with ambitions so tall
                    holding my pen like I wanna hug my freedom

the silence is suffocating
nails on the chalkboard, mandating
     every thought in this epitome of a prison

         the clock is tick tick ticking down
         tick tick ticking without a sound
               the boredom gaining excellent momentum

                   I ran out of ink, ill have to use blood
                   im running out of sanity, 6 feet under the mud
                          I guess that would mean that I am done
673 · May 2014
Untitled
AavelinaJaden May 2014
Your bone structure is architecturally statued in museums of perfection and I can only hope I don't crack you
The butterflies use your body as a perch and I stay after hours trying to read how the street lamps affected the glow on your face
You captivate me, trying to photographically memorize every ******* inch of cartilage that lies between your fingernails and mine
I've never admired a piece of modern art the way I've scrutinized every detail of heavens work and they say you can't put a price on love
At least fire and lightening can't crumble the walls surrounding our palace of forsaken fortitude and everlasting sanity
But honey I'd give up every breathe of my soul to be molded into your arms to stay forever captivated in the moment of stone enditement
a series of tweets put together
667 · May 2014
reckless
AavelinaJaden May 2014
"recklessness" does not mean throwing yourself in front of a bus nor does it describe how i feel about you.
how your aura says stop, like the red light i never should've ran
you were once my princess to protect now youre a scratch on my shining armor that refuses to buff, yet id still climb to the top of the highest tower to watch your chest rest and fall in rythmatic sleep, step by step, round and round, losing my breathe in the anticlimatic atmosphere hoping you still could be found
Walt disney once said "the more you like yourself, the less you are like anyone else, which makes you unique" well tinkerbell never left peter, nor did belle leave the beast, so whats makes you think you can leave me
we're not ken and barbie, this is real life, with real thoughts and real people, leave the plastic realm behind, face your problems
you were always best a throwing phones and slamming doors, i never thought i'd be locked on the other side while everything crashed into bits and pieces, like my heart
you tied my heart to an anchor now im drowning in false childhood memories.
MY HEAD WAS A HOT AIR BALLOON THAT YOU FILLED WITH DECEITS , MY MIND WAS A KITE YOU CUT WITH YOUR WHIPLIKE SHARP TONGUE TELLING ME YOUD ALWAYS BE HERE
YOURE NOT MUCH OF A ROLE MODEL, THE ONLY THING YOU EVER TAUGHT ME WAS HOW TO GIVE IN AND WALK OUT BUT ******* IT I LOVE YOU ANYWAY
I MISS YOU LIKE THE SNOW MISSES THE SUN ON A COLD WINTERS DAY AND HOW THE BEACH LOVES THE SALTY OASIS AND I SWEAR THERE WILL COME A DAY THAT YOU WILL COME BACK TO ME BECAUSE WE'RE TWO ******* HALVES OF THE SAME SOUL
coping
spam IG user @rinnyreckless because im determined to make her read this.
(sister)
662 · Feb 2015
not a poem but pissed
AavelinaJaden Feb 2015
Im so sick of this ideology, the notion that earth is just a gift to us humans. That we can trod and trample and destroy the only thing willing to put up with our **** and give us the oxygen we need to live. Humanity is a sickness. Animal testing is a disgrace. HUMAN TESTING IS ENEVITABLE. let's take all the drug addicts and murderers in prison for life living on free food and cable and subject them to hours of radiation and harsh chemicals, then maybe something will get accomplished. Putting makeup on a bunny rabbit who shares less than 75% of our genetic data then saying its ******* safe for humans will never work. STOP
662 · May 2014
Love novels (15w)
AavelinaJaden May 2014
We grow up being told to read then we wonder why love hurts to bad.
My first love novel gave me a paper cut on heart and I've never been the same
656 · Apr 2014
Acrostic @Al3x Vice
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
A** love message in skin
Late night pillow talk
Extra cream your coffee
XIII days, years, century's could never be enough of what I want to spend with you.

Damn, you're amazing.
Always be the one for me.
Violently crush me with your lips
I'm so in love with you.
Dear alex
654 · Jun 2014
raindrop sadness entry 2
AavelinaJaden Jun 2014
Myths say that raindrops are just gods tears but that day at a bus stop sitting under an umbrella I prayed to that big man in the sky and whispered that I needed sun but all I heard was your footsteps in sync with the rain dripping on the concrete as you walked away from me in reply and I will never get down on my knees for anybody again
649 · Apr 2014
Dont walk on me (10w)
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