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The lip pictures are from @___badmood___
fragile hearts
and messed up minds
soft hands
waiting for a touch
shaking, pleading
wanting so much
searching, looking
for the ones like us
innocent eyes
hiding hopes and dreams
from the hurt and the lies
making the skies spin
weāe losing ourselves
in the cold and the dark
trying to find a spark
and ignite flames
to get us by
until we find each other
and stop hiding
behind a forced smile
// the vulnerable

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i used to think iām
untouchable
because of the nights
spent alone in my room
only my thoughts
keeping me company
i used to think my heart is
unbreakable
never mind the times i
broke my heart myself
becasue if thereās no me
in the lives of others
who in the world
could touch me
break me
hurt me
but thats not how life works
and not showing my heart
didnāt make it
disappear
only made me
weaker
and who would think
the girl wearing chains on her belt loops
had put chains around her soul
but it seems
even my best attempts at
making myself disappear
didnāt make you blind
and it was you
who after all those years
saw me
for the first time
for who i was
for who i tried for so long
to destroy
and in the music you made me hear
i found what itās like to
be alive
you made me
give in
you made me
yours
though i worried
was my heart capable of
feeling
was my damaged heart capable of
love
i got scared of
hurting you
but you never left
and my heart
for the first time
wants to believe
and i want to
let it
i used to think i
lost my soul
i used to think i
killed my heart
but now thereās only one thing
on my mind
and itās you and
the burning question
is this what it feels like
is this love?
iām grateful for
all the times
we shared
all the moments
little things
iāll miss them forever
like all those
that never came
but thank you
for the ones
that did
//
i grew up
watching fairy-tales with brave princesĀ
saving their beloved princesses from dangerous dragons
believing thatās the way life works
with a happily ever after
and the purest love in our very bones
but then suddenly
i got crushed with the realization
that i wasnāt a princess
and a prince wouldnāt ever come to my rescue
the only real part was
the dragon keeping me locked inside its castle of despair
slowly killing me or
making me want to kill myself
and the realization itself
was a dragon
a burden to bear
a vicious cycle of
thoughts
fairy-tales arenāt real
love
isnāt real
i
am giving
up
but then
there came a little star
a sparkle on the jet black sky
you stretched your arm and
took my hand and
lit a thousand fires inside of me
you werenāt there to save me but to
show me i had strength to save myself
and a stray faded memory of
love from fairy-tales
found its way to the front of my mind
i had killed hope a long time ago
but you gave me some more
and when you touched me
my body burned
came back to life
and the day after
i felt your hands all over me
their shadows caressing me
i mistook the feeling of the soft summer breeze
for you
my skin itched for more
and the long nights spent thinking
had finally a better reason
than a so-called dragon not letting me rest
and millions of other words feelings emotions that
filled my world
light
filled my world
loveĀ
filled my world
i had come to believe
love wasnāt for me or
i wasnāt for love
i wasnāt good enough for all
they used to say about it
but then you
crushed into my world
and you showed meĀ
what itās like
to love
and what itās like
to deserve
to be
loved
// thank you
sometimes i give in
to your voice which
still echoes in my ears
youāve given me
a lifetime of whispers
filling up my mind
binding me
a rope
pulling me back
to the past
itās not over
wonāt be until
you leave my heart
canāt you see iām
trying to move on
let go
of my hand
because yours is
on fire
pour water
all over me
wake me up
iāve woken up
my eyes are open
i can see
thereās more to me than
your presence
i can light my own fires
without
burning myself
i promise
i wonāt forget
i couldnāt if i tried but
give me a chance
to be alive
to live
now that i know i
deserve it
i wonāt settleĀ
for less
so let meĀ
go
please
let me go
//
iām still waiting
for the day you decide
youāve had enough
take your clothes
the shirt you gave me
cause i liked how it looked
the hoodie you let meĀ
wear cause you knowĀ
iām always cold
and with those
the smell lingering in my room
iām still waiting
for the day you decideĀ
iāve hurt you too many times
for you to stay here
there was a day
i thought about going
myself
because even though
you try to hide it
not let it show
i can see
the pain that i cause
but iām a coward
who could never let go
i know how you
always act so tough
but iām still waiting
for the day you decide
youāve had enough
//

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i have read thousands of stories under the night sky, only the moon and the stars lighting up the words passing through my mind, i imagined every single way a person could fall in love but the words like fireworks and soulmates donāt really mean anything when youāve never felt any of those and you can be there and know and see all that is possible in this world but if you donāt feel it in your own heart youāll never completely understand, and iāll forever be grateful for the voice in my head that never stopped telling me to hope and dream and believe because if i did iād be gone now with only words and letters swirling around making up my life, but i didnāt, i didnāt, i listened and listened and believed and now iām here with all that iāve got and what iāve got is enough, itās real, itās real and right here and when i read about fireworks and soulmates i donāt have to imagine anymore because iāve felt, iāve lived, and iām still feeling and living and i stop doing that sometimes but itās okay now, itās okay, those words arenāt only words now and all the other words iāve read under the moonlight? i am going to make those real one day, too
//
There were galaxies in his eyes,
Stars; twinkling,
As his lips curled upwards,
And swung my heart across the line,
Fascinated, I was,
So I jotted them into constellations,
Not knowing, they carried,
The map of our future.
And in his tender touch I found
the whole sky,
Reaching even beyond outer space.
A black hole, it was,
Driving me into ecstasy.
Stars dancing in my blurred vision little dots,
In colors I have never laid my eyes on,
As in this world,
There are no colors so vibrant and delicate,
At the same time.
But his eyes tell stories of different planets,
And maybe if I wish upon a shooting star,
And fathom the constellations,
We saw, together;
Heāll let me in to the universe,
That made this cosmic art.
A starry collaboration with the awesome @writteninspace āØ
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a letter to you
i try to love you but over and over i fail if you could just tell me how to say those words i can write a whole book about the way your lips curve into a smile i can write hundreds of poems about the stars dancing in your eyes when thereās nothing around us only you and me and the fire i feel inside whenever youāre close keeping me warm i didnāt know where i was in the universe and you were like a comet a light showing me the way but iām like a black hole taking everything and never giving back a part of me wants you to let go, never look back forget and never feel the pain, ever again my insides hurt, though at the sole thought of this and i know my selfish heart could never release you from its grip
// tell me how to love you
The Fire in your Eyes
Iāve been watching you for a while now
Observing your every motion, your every move
Iāve memorized your every edge so perfectly carved
Feeling the warmth of your body serenading my cold skin
Iāve registered your tender voice giving beautiful colors to the words
Listening to your voice caressing the waves on the oceans of my dreams
Iāve heard my own heartbeat, timid and shy
Frightened of the world, scared to make a sound
But Iāve felt your fingertips drawing love songs onto my skin
With colors invisible go my eyes, yet so vibrant to my soul
Words that got lost in my ears, yet I found them in my heart
Still hidden in its cage, small and delicate
Getting louder, though, with the sound of your voice
Protected by the light that shines through your bones
And growing stronger with every survived storm
Cuz I find my home with the bright blue sky
Every time I see the fire burning in your eyes
[Billy Gaspard P. ft @writteninspace]
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i want to feel this city
late at night
with only street lamps and the moon
showing me the way
sitting on a bench and
listening to its sounds
some asleep
some awake
leaves dancing on branches
rustling and whispering about
the secrets of the dark
feeling the cold
and warmth
maybe put it into words
cherish it
god, i want to feel this city
on my skin, rather then
imagining its beauty
from the comfort of my
unmade bed
listening to the sounds
of my screaming mind
//

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the siren
she sits and sings
lulling and pulling
intertwining her hands in my hair
holding me indefinitely in her arms
taking me
keeping me
without even trying
she effortlessly puts me under her spell
o.m.f // when I wrote this, I had given it a title that befitted the time of my life and what love had meant to me in reference to this poem. a few months later andĀ Iāve realized that perhaps this could hold multiple meanings depending on your perspective. I know mine has certainly changed and so has this poem to me. this is one reason I usually skip a title. poetry is fluid in meaning and everyone will read a poem differently based on their own unique experiences. this just makes poetry all the better in my eyes. what title would you give this poem?
itās so bittersweet
to love you,
to crave you.
the one that gives
me so much
happiness.
yet,
so much heartache
as you say what
should be such
gentle words.
friends.
o.m.f // but what ifĀ I want more