sadboipoems
sadboipoems
"When it hurts, observe, life is trying to teach you something."
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I love the rain
All types
Spring showers
Light drizzles
Heart-wrenching, torrential tantrums
Those have to be my favorite.
When I smell the rain I feel my soul longing to be wrapped up in it's scent
When I hear it my heart leaps from my chest to live there
I hear it now
Tip tapping
Pitter patting
I want to be out there
But not just to get wet
I want to feel the wind rip through my hair and hollow out my heart
I want to feel the rain touch and dance over my skin
And at night
I'll glisten with the light of the moon
I want to lay in the grass, my face bravely held up to the sky as I bask in mother nature's tears.
Her sorrow, calls out to me as if it were my own.
I want to soak into the earth and become a flower
A beautiful golden flower
Just like my favorite fairy tale
I cause no harm
I cure all ills
I am pure, my only purpose is to heal and replenish.
I want to absorb her wrath and sorrow and understand her torment.
And once the storm is over
I want to shout back at her enemies for her
"I'm still here!"
"I am alive"
"You can tear me down until all I feel is sorrow, and even then, I will hold myself up. Because this pain, is genuine, this heart, is raw. And my existence, will never be yours to command!!!"
#sweet aesthetic#raindrops#depressing poem#spiritual knowledge#self reflection#spilled thoughts#sad boi hours
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The urge to just talk about The Shadowhunters Chronicles all the time.
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Why Greek Mythology is my favorite part 2
"The babe was born at the break of day, and ere the night fell he had stolen away Apollo's herds."
Why Hermes stealing before he was a day old??
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Quotes that turned me into a hopeless romantic part 4
" I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking toward me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you."
-Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince
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Thoughts from AJ:
Waking up early is pointless to me, all it does is give me more time to dwell on things I wish I could fix. But when the sun peaks over the horizon and casts everything in glowing light.... it's almost worth it.
#character aesthetics#fantasy#female writers#get me published!!!#photography#inkitt#publish your own book#secret agent#art#artist aesthetic
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Why Greek mythology is my favorite
Part 1
" The breath of the west wind bore her
Over the sounding sea,
Up from the delicate foam,
To wave-ringed Cyprus, her isle.
And the Hours golden- wreathed
Welcomed her joyously.
The clad her in raiment immortal,
And brought her to the gods.
Wonder seized them as they saw
Violet crowned Cytherea"
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Quotes that turned me into a hopeless romantic part 3
"You think I want to love you AJ? You’re a smug, reckless asshole who thinks he’s smarter than everyone in the room. You rub me the wrong way every time a snarky remark comes out of your mouth. I hate the way you never listen to me and that defiant look in your eye when you do it. You don’t follow protocol, you never stick to a plan, you blatantly refuse to do anything anyone tells you to do. You listen when you want to and hear what you want to hear. But for some reason, it’s you. I think it always will be. I think about you all the goddamn time, what you’re doing, if you’re okay, if you’re feeling alone, if you’re thinking about me too. I hate you yet still find a way to be more in love with you than I am with myself.”
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Excerpt from W.A.R.M.T.H on inkitt by Autumn Rayne
Ren let go of me.” He says with a dark tone as he tries to wrench his wrists out of my grip. I look him up and down coolly, “Why? Am I hurting you? Are you afraid of me?” I grip him tighter. AJ stares up at me, unflinching, as he trained himself to do as a boy, against the abuse his father put him through. I watch tears gather in his eyes, suddenly I am keenly aware of what I am doing. I let go of him and stagger back.
A piercing pain shoots through my temple and the room seems to swirl. I fall back against something solid, the shelf with all the coffee mugs. I hear a few things clatter to the ground before my vision comes back to me in swimming colors. AJ is staring at me, his green eyes wide with what I know cannot be concern. Not after what I had just done.
“AJ.” I begin to form an apology in my head to express my regret. Why did I do that? He simply holds up a shaking hand and looks away from me. Regaining his composure. When he looks back at me there is a deep resentment in his eyes. In a calm, cold voice he speaks to me, clearly and evenly. He points a finger, I notice slight bruises already beginning to form on his wrists.
“ If you ever touch me like that again. I will not hesitate to injure you, which you know I am quite capable of.”
#fantasy#female writers#get me published!!!#photography#inkitt#publish your own book#secret agent#toxic love
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The first chapters of W.A.R.M.T.H up on inkitt now! Please go check it out!!
The betrayal, the villain, the plot. How will our ragtag heroes save the country from the traitor's hybrid soldiers? And who is behind the evil plot?
#fantasy#character aesthetics#get me published!!!#female writers#inkitt#publish your own book#secret agent
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Quotes that turned me into a hopeless romantic. Part 2 "There is no pretending," Jace said with absolute clarity. "I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there's a life after that, I'll love you then." -Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
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I traded a rose for a violet
Thinking maybe something unique would come
But all I got
Was a different flower
Not the same
Not quite different
But though a violet may be my favorite color
A rose is much sweeter a scent
And what was shown to me
Is all the violet had to offer
When a rose
Had so much more to give
Sweet scent
Rich color
Sweet taste
A violet
Is just that
A violet
Oh what I would give to get my rose back
But my rose will wither in my grasp
Now that I've betrayed it
So it seems
I need to find a new favorite flower.
Perhaps a Carnation will do me well
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Chaos
Beauty
All of it the same
All of it justified
All of it painful
Chaos
Beauty
Like a rose in the mouth of a rabid dog
That's life
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Quotes that turned me into a hopeless romantic. Part 1
"He knew when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never again romp like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning-fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete."
-F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
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Excerpt From "The Boy and The Wolf (My Version)" on Wattpad 'After I clean his hands I pull off his sweater. He gasps when the frosty air touches his skin. I drop his shirt in the laundry basket and wipe off the paint on his face. I lean in close enough to feel his quickening breath on my lips, kissing him gently and pulling away. Kissing both of his cheeks and his forehead. He tenses each time I pull away, wanting nothing other than to melt into me...'
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If you knew what I thought of you...I would too.
Afterall
What is toxicity
If not chaotic neutral?
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