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My sick twisted gaze On the women and the men Thigh gaps, finger bones, ribs.
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Jan 24, 2023
Jan 24, 2023 at 10:18 AM UTC
Thinspo
I have the Uncanny ability To manufacture misery In my head Like it’s my job. The words dance like Madness down my body. Until I am forced To release their Fury Between my wet, dripping Thighs. -L.Frost
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 6:22 PM UTC
Misery
you made me believe in love a g a i n, despite all of the danger lethally submerged in the bottom waiting to resurface, despite my movements of cautionary measure in this dance for two, despite the clear tell-tale warnings you made me believe in love; only to prove all the impending signs of doom and my doubts right only to have made a fool of myself and develop a surreal hatred over it only to serve as a reminder- that i'm not cut out for silly little intimacies, called love
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 11:22 AM UTC
uncut
oh, don’t you know? you’re made of paper skin more featherweight than porcelain could ever be bones kindled to flames in the whim of a match oh you’re just floating through haven’t you figured out? you’re lighter than dust time remains eternal as you let the wind carry you you’re just as hollow as a ghost’s residue decay is easy, decompose by a lighter’s rage torture caused by slits, disintegrate into pieces or turn into shreds won’t somebody tell you how to stay afloat when the world pours down all its weight onto the lightness of your being, how do you not sabotage your own strings when they’re all tangled up? how do you shout at the wind against its hurtful breeze to take you anywhere but here? for you don’t know where you should be but it’s just not here? your ribcage tearing up, insides spilling out -how do you not let the flames devour you whole when it’s all that’s left for you?
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Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 10:18 AM UTC
papergirl
i hope you find your place a dwelling of your safe and sound be it- a cafe, a building, a house, some space confined by four walls, the space between a pair of arms, a library, free gigs, the seashore, your bathroom, a twenty four hour convenience store, an empty parking lot, a skate park, your room, someone else’s room, a rooftop, the spaces kept kindled by your lungs, or your bones, or every beat of your heart; i hope you find your place -a place to get lost only to be found; a home
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Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 10:08 AM UTC
home in the truest sense
a black quilt patched up with diamonds for stars looming above us, our feet effortlessly following through the steps even when we’re both bad at dancing you spin me around and pull me in for a dip all the while having your eyes trained on mine with the kind of emotion i can't quite decipher but i didn’t mind- in the back of my mind this could pass off as the one where i'm in a white dress and gold could be found on both of our ring fingers- the orchestra plays the song once more and when we finally finish off, there was even a smattering of applauses from the crowd the scene ending with us taking a bow -little did we know that we were dancing to our swan song
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Jun 20, 2020
Jun 20, 2020 at 11:22 AM UTC
swan song
the stars seem to have aligned this time, perhaps the first the odds are up and not against their favor, rewritten the sky lights up, a whole canvas of black illuminated because of them, for them- or so they thought too oblivious for not far long is a meteor shower happens only once in who knows how long twice if you’re fortunate; they weren’t and so all is meant for skyfall- asteroids, meteorites, dusts, ashes; the galaxy their fate’s scratched upon scattered in debris nebulas forged with everything they’ve shared plagued in bits, slowly ceasing their existence strings pushed, pulled, tied together weaving in constellations shaped in the glory of their names and being should’ve, they should’ve known from the very start should’ve known better that the stars were never in their favor just setting themselves up for a trap, ****** even when lifted to the celestial they should’ve known the moment they first started rotating in each other’s axis stuck on a merciless gravitational force hurtling at such a speed down down downwards crashing, ****** up by a black hole -should’ve been contented seeing each other with astral projection
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 10:19 AM UTC
astral projection
my ghosts are fond of your ghosts- perhaps you are my exorcism i guess we should stay with each other’s souls as my pasts and your pasts get cleansed yet you must know that the horrors of what has been before you can’t ever compare to the threats that losing you magnifies -so we’ll stay together ‘til we could get past walls, tenants of a house we’ll haunt
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 10:12 AM UTC
baby you’re a haunted house
You'll realize... and when you realize you'll regret and when you regret you'll wonder and when you wonder you'll want and when you want you'll already be forgotten....
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May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 7:21 PM UTC
Just another thought
Then Vii said, "She filled that voidness when Vii was empty"... Vii had a broken purple heart, After Vii met her, Vii melted... She moulded Vii... Thus my emotions have a lot of different precincts
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Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 6:51 PM UTC
Titled: Metamorphosis of Voidness
My vivid thoughts got me feelin' like a narcissist, I'm nothing like a senseless nihilist. Compelled with false accusations I become an arsonist, I'm stuck in the moment like a horologist, My actions have me feelin' like a monotheist, The gist is I'm a God crafted mere automaton.
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Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 2:02 PM UTC
Titled: Mere Automaton.
My vivid thoughts got me feelin' like a narcissist, I'm nothing like a senseless nihilist. Compelled with false accusations I become an arsonist, I'm stuck in the moment like a horologist, My actions have me feelin' like a monotheist, The gist is I'm a God crafted mere automaton.
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:50 PM UTC
Titled: Mere Automaton.
I hate crush culture I’m in love with a gay guy And a straight girl I’m in love with people who will never be with me Because of a dumb thing like sexuality I’ve tried to define my self but the closest I’ve gotten is that i like people... just people.
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Oct 8, 2019
Oct 8, 2019 at 1:45 AM UTC
i like people.
sometimes, you dont need a reason to be sad, all you want to do, is sit numb, and stare at the walls, trying to figure out what's wrong, and all you come up with is, that nothing ever was right.........
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 2:08 PM UTC
tumblr feelings
The 7th dream was already in limbo. It takes a thought to make up an idea. While in the subconscious world of, Persevering an idea through the means of thoughts That was passed on in a dream (Inception)...
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 8:36 AM UTC
Titled: An idea
I wish her a Blossom of my heart That will never Wilt away...
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
Titled: Bloomy
Merging Quantums, Quarks and Quarks, Watch Vii Paint Pristine Pictures, It's never Equivocation, How Peripheral..., Ain't it Quaint?
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 5:40 PM UTC
Speak Into Existence
Have you ever been Touched gently, Kissed sweetly and softly, To make you think is it reality...? Deep down I felt Your voice kissing my soul slowly As you pronounced words. Have you ever glanced To the stars at night And asked yourself, How could there been i and u But their so many alphabets inbetween And wish u and i are always together, As it is on your keyboard?
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 7:14 AM UTC
Titled: Have You Ever
To the extant, That love is an expression, Of familia any over time, My excess to infinity time lines Precludes in excessive of a time line...
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Nov 4, 2018
Nov 4, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC
Titled: Time:Love
On some mental shish, Some hyper bolictime chamber shish, Working out, unpreferred peripherals. How quaint thinking hyperbolic thoughts, Translation, non-medicinal words got me hollering... "Cacophony cosmic cluster concussions" Thinking sarcastically recklessly on a regular, Causing mental anguish when thought of.
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Nov 4, 2018
Nov 4, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
Titled: Clustfuck
I loved you with soft kisses and warm hugs with t-ball pictures in a scrapbook and eating ice cream with your little sister the first time her heart was broken I came to you in my love with hands to hold when things got hard and a smile to share when the world gave you a favor My intentions were always laced with your happiness in mind I wanted nothing more than to cheer for you in pridefulness when you proved them all wrong but also to walk you home in the dark when you struck out I loved you with all the stars in the sky with every word in the books with every tear in my heart loving someone like that filled many holes I didn't know were there it showed a side of me I didn't recognize A side of me I wanted to stick around I loved you with soft kisses and warm hugs with laced fingertips and galaxies through the freckles on your back you loved me with lustful touch and half chuckles with clenched fist and a hesitant heart I know we lived two completely different love stories you found chaos in the same place I laid mine to rest This is why we could never try the times we would never last loving as we did you see you never fell in love with the oceans in my eyes or the tenderness in my voice you were searching for a violent love in my peaceful heart I suppose you didn't know you'd found a girl who could make a home out of your getaway car
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 8:05 PM UTC
The Getaway Boy