#poetryasresistance
Пиздастрадал пиздаконтроль —
На стуле Янка Супер-сутер,
На карандаш берет любовь
И загружает темпо в убер.
И дохли розы под наркозом,
И рифмовались к буржуЯм,
Мы ж ебанем салат мимозу
За число Пи и первый лям.
👉 Bloch-Bauer & Adele · 2020 · Signature Privée
Aug 2, 2025
Aug 2, 2025 at 1:44 AM UTC
Tomorrow’s eyes watch me —
but _I am blind_ until it arrives.
To cease to exist feels like a ceasefire
in time, where I burn away inspiration
on the fumes of an energy drink.
Notebook scribbles doing their best
to _unknot all my thoughts_ —
tangled passions poured out in pen.
This art… it’s love in its messiest form.
Beneath every star, there’s a space
between us — these stained brown eyes
aching for more time, more ink, more breath
to write out the seconds before they disappear.
The pen, a formless weapon — shaping
silence into meaning, turning pressure into
prayer, forming _words to be_.
Jul 10, 2025
Jul 10, 2025 at 8:00 AM UTC