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I needed to ask
I needed to imply
I needed to explore the possibility

I needed to know
I needed to see
The bare bones of your reality
the bare bones of what i needed
Raven Feels Apr 14
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, some words turn to dust--no one to understand no one to value on land:\


hold the words save the rush

throw away turn to dust

in a hint an unwarned gush

leave to decay surrender to rust

upon a flash

upon a sleep

in a thousand nights and one they tear

on a heart of gold to dash

on breast to bare

no more they burn they fast

they swear


                                                                                        -------ravenfeels
Alex Kabat Dec 2020
when i am ten years old, my Google Search bar reads: β€œhow to never throw up ever again in your entire life” because I am terrified.

i pray every night to a god that i do not even believe exists, because the fine line between desperation and despair bleeds viscous black ink into my bloodstream.

google also reminds me blood is supposed to be red. i spend hours on the bathroom floor sobbing, because the veins that peek out from my bare wrists are blue.
mycah Dec 2020
I layed myself out bare,
bracing for the sting of another open wound.
You only came with tools to mend,
a needle and thread.
With gentle hands,
you stiched together every hole in my heart with love.
Poetic T Nov 2020
Intervals depicted by woefully
                        stark sights.

Tombstone branches drape
              over the division
of essence.

That now clings to the earth,
  moved on by the breath around.


I see them grazing in the air,
a corpse  of what was warm.

Now showing the frigidness
                          of what is upon us.

Mourning the beauty of what was,
         and I look up at the tombstone
branches in reverence.

Awaiting the time when life wavers
          above me once again.

And then I will smile, for now,
       I slumber within my

stark contemplations.
ShininGale Oct 2020
π·π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿ 𝐿𝑖𝑓𝑒, π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑑 π‘šπ‘’?
π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑙𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘’π‘‘π‘¦ π‘œπ‘“ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑏𝑒 π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘›?
π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘›'𝑑 𝑀𝑒 π‘ π‘’π‘π‘π‘œπ‘ π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑏𝑒 π‘œπ‘›π‘’? π‘‡π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘£π‘’ β„Žπ‘’π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘–π‘‘π‘¦ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘’π‘’ π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑀𝑒 π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘› π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ?

𝐼 π‘˜π‘›π‘œπ‘€ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑦, 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘šπ‘’ π‘ π‘œ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘› 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘£π‘’.
π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘ π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘šπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘šπ‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’, π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘£π‘–π‘›π‘π‘’ π‘šπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦ 𝑖𝑠 π‘Ž 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔...

π‘ π‘œ 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑙 π‘šπ‘’ π‘€β„Žπ‘¦, π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑠 π‘œπ‘’π‘‘?
π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ 𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘£π‘’?
π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’?
π‘†π‘‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝑒𝑝 π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘“π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘, π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘™π‘œπ‘ π‘’ π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑.
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Good morningπŸ™‚ no worries I am not in trouble with anything, I just thought that I should try fitting myself in others' shoes and try making their feelings known. I have encountered a lot of people that lost their passion and dreams, scared to live a life on their own...but I say let us not be afraid and live, for we don't live once we live everday but we die once so, make the most of it. This poetry is just another eye-opener for the ones who feel like dying while living everyday, a message to you from me...that no matter how tough life gets we all need to fight because no one want to lose, right?  We all need to live because that's his gift, he chose us to live the life. We need to fight because that's LIFE.
ShininGale Oct 2020
How can I miss someone I never met?
How can I love someone I never knew?
How can someone looks so good even without looking?
How can I say I like you when we're miles apart?

I am not brave enough to say 'I like you'.
I fear not just my feelings but to hurt someone I cherish.
The one that has been with me for almost forever and you that I met for-never, how can I choose when I never met you?
We all have that feeling when we are in-denial of what we are feeling and ended up really feeling nothing, like convincing that you don't like someone and ended up not really liking him for a reason...and that my friend is my thought alone. I really don't know if that's normal or is it just me?  UGH, I AM REALLY COMPLICATED AND CONFUSE A LOT LIKE YEAH...
"no worries guys I'm just
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ShininGale Oct 2020
Should I come to you or wait for you to come to me?
To be honest I still don't know who you are, how you'll look like nor be like... but here am I talking to myself and making a deal,
"to wait until the right time comes".
Dear No one,
The future is inevitable, it awaits your presence and I myself feels anxious in every single part of your existence.

ALL I CAN SAY IS "SEE YOU SOON..."

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