#scrapbook
i
look up
after my night in the
crypt
of silence
and the absence
of your specific- scientific-
beautiful light
and you are the only
to tear my failing eyes;
you
only
i repeat myself?
i do
i love you,
i do
i fall
and i fail
to decode you
and your cipher of a scrapbook
for my happy happy birthday?
Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 11:59 PM UTC
Atticus is a perfect shot,
But wisemen don't shoot guns.
They advance through attrition,
With the power of their mind.
May 22, 2025
May 22, 2025 at 10:53 AM UTC
Is there any way to become a mind reader?
Maybe if I knew what you were thinking,
I could do this better,
Because I'm not the greatest now.
Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 4:39 PM UTC
"You better post today <3"
I'm so grateful,
To have my number one fan.
Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 7:26 PM UTC
It takes something to write poems,
Less talent, more experience,
I'm lucky to have experienced it.
Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 7:20 PM UTC
Tomorrow comes no matter what,
Whether or not you worry about its arrival.
Is it worth it to worry about moving forward?
Mar 27, 2025
Mar 27, 2025 at 8:29 AM UTC
I've come an awfully long way,
But of course I'm not done going.
Someday you'll prove yourself,
Never let them falter your way.
Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 8:42 PM UTC
The sun sets on the last day of winter,
A warm breeze sets upon the cool evening.
Ironically, the first day of spring,
Will be colder than this.
Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 8:02 PM UTC
I like to throw lightning bolts,
Way up into the sky when no one sees.
Releasing every ounce of plight,
Into a perfect balance.
If you want to know this magic,
You can come with me,
We'll throw thunder through the trees.
Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 2:43 PM UTC
Never hesitate to lend a hand,
If you help someone back to their feet,
They'll remember it when you need a hand.
Don't let todays morals get in the way,
Nothing replaces a good old Jack of Trades,
Traveling to make things change.
Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 2:46 PM UTC
Don't let the little things get to your head,
Because if you do, your love will lay dead.
Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 1:18 PM UTC
"There's a power in music!"
Right on,
We all know,
The power of song.
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 7:11 PM UTC
Blank canvas,
A bucket of paint,
I took that bucket,
And I chucked it.
Green blues until,
I had a landscape of Nantucket.
I threw the paint,
And just said '---- --'
Mar 13, 2025
Mar 13, 2025 at 9:50 AM UTC
My mind is an enemy of mine,
Filling my head with worrisome thoughts.
'Are you alright?'
hm
I guess I'm not,
It feels a little normal by now,
Where'd my trust go?
Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 11:01 AM UTC
If I lived in the Song dynasty,
I could be a leader in government,
All their leaders had to be able to write poetry.
Mar 11, 2025
Mar 11, 2025 at 10:13 AM UTC
I stood my pen up on its point
I struck it with a hammer
I watched in slow time as the ink flew
I saw it splatter across the page
I was drenched in it the blood of this pen
I murdered art
I can't say i enjoyed cleaning up the scene
Mar 10, 2025
Mar 10, 2025 at 10:44 AM UTC
I Love You
Raw words
That hit like a bullet in the chest
I feel it every time we kiss
I love you too
Mar 7, 2025
Mar 7, 2025 at 9:10 PM UTC
Why are we different?
Because you are a brittle block of rotting wood,
And I am an immortal diamond within obsidian sand.
When angered, you will raise your hand,
But don't you dare raise it to me,
For I will stand like statue, your blow caught in my palm.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 7:33 PM UTC
If I were to read these,
To my chorus teacher,
She would beg for more emotion,
In my pronouncing of every line.
If I were to read this to my math teacher,
He would find in it no sense,
Art is a subjective understanding.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 10:52 AM UTC
How would you now,
If you're favorite line in a poem,
Was nothing but a tiepo,
Your favorite writer forgo to catch,
Maybe I'm a typo to,
Just a random squigigle on the page,
A little piece of see glass in the waves.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 10:30 AM UTC
Why do I stay on the bright side?
Because I fear the dark,
Knowing what it brings,
I find no peace in it.
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 9:59 PM UTC
I'd like to think,
That I'm an honored member,
Of the elite poetry society.
Though I know,
I'm a long way from that,
But make sure you save me a seat,
Because no matter what, I'm coming up.
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 9:46 PM UTC
I Up
Used Me
To Picked
Live And
On Around
One Came
Big You
Slope Until
Downward
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 1:58 PM UTC
All thoughts considered,
It's all possible,
The sheep put on wolf's clothing,
Just to ward the wolves away.
Mar 4, 2025
Mar 4, 2025 at 10:56 AM UTC