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barcarole: Marina Tsvetaeva, Untitled (October 1919), from Moscow in the Plague Year: Poems (trans. Christopher Whyte).
street-poem:Si no se da naturalNo lo fuercesHazlo con calmaPa que resulte
valentina-poem:
weltenwellen: Adonis, from “Candlelight”, Selected Poems
universe-of-poems: Hay días en los que siento, que mi vida entera es un desastre.
felixdeonsdirtydays: Bedroom Poem 8. The original painting can be found for sale on my Etsy store at this link
typewriter-worries:weltenwellen:Franny Choi, from “Unlove Poem,” American Poetry Review, May 2022[ Text ID: the endless distances inside me, highways of quiet. ]
wordsnquotes: BOOK OF THE DAY:Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein by Shel Silverstein We have a confession: when we were about seven-years old, we dreamt about being poets. The first book to inspire us in becoming major
cyberunfamous: rnovement: cyberunfamous: andreathomps13: holy shit. When this gets 100k notes I will scream i wish i could write like this Hey my poem
heartless: haiku poem: my ass is numb my face is numb im drunk dick too bomb
sentence-unstructured: The First of the 12 Steps in Addiction (to him). Poem is Mine. Photo is Not. Photo is from - http://connieleeann.tumblr.com/
me-plus-two: I love this poem. So beautiful<3
The Venom from your Words.
extrasad: 0facts: extrasad: because it really bothers me when people think it doesn’t count as self harm because the cuts aren’t deep or you’re not depressed because you’re smiling and laughing idk ^^You ruined the poem. how did i ruin my
disconte-nt: a dumb poem i wrote
cyberunfamous: cyberunfamous: Pieces by me my poem is on my dash crying
I just fell in love with a poem.
namsblog: noirsyndrome: n2mhbu: crecsent: sleepytheme: undeadlife: one of my favorite poems ever and it was written by someone on tumblr. Check out the source “Travels” writes a lot of great stuff. Seriously. i love this a lot ugh i’ve
labyrimth: a poem by ~em aka labyrimth
onestartotheleft: Call me and sing me to sleep. Call me and read me a poem. Call me and tell me about your day. Call me.
writinqueen: where were you? 10.22.13 [By: Julie Martinez] *follow my instagram @juliemartinez for more poems*
Photo - brynhilder.deviantart.com Like the sands of time through the hour glass, our lives pass us by. If there were only time to make it last, every second is another opportunity gone by. I know I should slow things down, and be patient as we grow.
Paint it black, left to die Through the pain and hollowed cries. Paint it black and bleed the sky, Scream of lost dreams as he dies. Make a friend of pain, have a friend for life he’s told to sooth his mind. But pain is all I’ve ever known
You never have time to hear me out, my head is filled with pain. Tortured within by fear and doubt, the negative voices reign. Am I not worth you giving an hour or two? To you is this all just a game? Or am I imagining this all in my head, my thoughts
Like two incoming trains these souls collide. With brutal force and fire in their eyes. Angst vs anger, fear vs doubt. Love vs indifference, neither giving their route. In a ball of flame, fire and passion the two collide as both lose traction. Spinning
Desolate-Painting By Drew Evans http://drewevans.deviantart.com/art/Desolate-Painting-203222688 I’m all alone, lost in despair. Alone, lost in my mind, I doubt anyone cares. You can’t hear the screams of loneliness and agony, the cries
Photo: Moonlight AndDark Clouds In Arcipelago by Eskilehttp://eskile.deviantart.com/art/Moonlight-And-Dark-Clouds-In-Arcipelago-322488330 I’m a romantic, with my head in the clouds. A believer, who’s heart screams out loud. I live and die Through
Photo: DARK SIDE by grohsARTighttp://photoshop-tutorials.deviantart.com/art/DARK-SIDE-296186436 She’s a conundrum, a riddle wrapped in mystery. When I speak her name the Earth shakes beneath me. It’s as if her thought commands me to writes pros
Photo: Pain and Pleasure by Cageyshick05http://cageyshick05.deviantart.com/art/Pain-and-Pleasure-325455309 Perpetual motion, caught in the between. The touch of another shall save the unseen. Porcelain smiles and facades of perfection. Scared to face
Photo: Explosion Man by iQart91 http://iqart91.deviantart.com/art/Explosion-Man-156731945 How do I describe this feeling inside? This desire to cry because I feel so alive? It feels like my chest is about to explode reality slips, sanity trips, my seeds
Photo: Hearts and Rose by TheLob (Steve Laube) http://thelob.deviantart.com/art/Hearts-and-Rose-129148961 Thoughts of you run rampant through my mind. My head is in the clouds. Is it all part of the design? My heart cares not as it pounds. When I’m
Photo: Grave by Beyzayildirim77 http://beyzayildirim77.deviantart.com/art/grave-198362417 Death whispers softly in my ear, Singing a sweet melody only I hear. It calls to me, politely with calming peace, Oh what a proposition of terminal release.
melzmel: My poem - Insomnia This. A thousand times over, THIS!
Photo: Unknown Source I want to be looked at as if I were the solution, not the question. I want to be missed when I’m not around, but held when I am. I want to be your security blanket, not a safety net. I want to be a piece of you. I want to be
milamai: You are the Poem I dreamed of writing (by Milamai)
street-poem: No me enojo si querí quererme como nadie lo ha hecho
universe-of-poems: Estoy muy triste por dentro, pero nadie lo sabe.
universe-of-poems: adolescente-solitari0: He conocido personas por redes sociales, les cuento que todos se van de mi vida y me dicen “Yo no me iré”, y adivinen qué? Ellos también se van. al final de cuentas, todos se van.
feral-ballad:Marie Howe, from Magdalene: Poems; “Walking Home”
burbxrry: fabric-poems: Nr 5. Can You Feel My Heart - Bring Me The Horizon Piercing fabric with poetry .
mandarinorangetree:A short poem by me: I do not want a job! Let me die!
miss-poem:
staystrongloves1517: White is pure, clean and true Red is passion, I love you Deep scarlet is blood, the poems of your veins Glitter is a distraction, for those who play games Green is life, the earth outside Grey is shunned, it wants to hide
fantasticarepickles: this makes my heart ache Silverstein always has been, and always will be my favorite poet because he doesn’t even need words in his poem to make people open their eyes.
Quotes & Poems
did-you-kno: In 1926, Poland sent the US a birthday card with over 5 million signatures. Polish citizen Leopold Kotnowski visited the White House to present the card for America’s 150th birthday. It has 30,000 pages full of art, photos, poems
violentwavesofemotion: Stéphane Mallarmé, from Collected Poems and Other Verse; “The Nurse and Herodias,” (x)