So here's the thing:
I'm real indecisive and don't keep track of my own ideas so well all of the time, so I don't often know what genre of poem to post.
Anyone coming across my poetry is free to make a request!
I have:
1. Poems relating to desire for change/anger at the world
2. Poems relating to friends/positive things/loved ones
3. Poems about sad/miserable things + pain
4. Poems about beautiful things
(some may require trigger warnings, I think, but I'll get help with making sure they're marked correctly)
Happy reading! And thank you :)
p.s: if you enjoy my poems, please reblog :)
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Don't limit yourself. Many people limit themselves to what they think they can do. You can go as far as your mind lets you. What you believe, remember, you can achieve.
Mary Kay Ash
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vyncent sol blog simulator
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hi guys its me, william, i made vynce a tumblr account so he can see my poems. wisp out. 🥀
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vyncent said he wanted to do the username though that wasnt me 🥀
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poem #16627 - wolves again
~𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓸𝓵𝓯 𝓯𝓾𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼
𝓲 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓮
𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝔀𝓸𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭
𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓻 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓸𝓵𝓯 𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓮~
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Aoes anoyne knwo how to fxi this.
#Accident
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#Another one.
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Yuo ever thinj about murder
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thats wrong vyncent 😢
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Tehy shoufl make murder elgal
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No.
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for me
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hi again! its me, william, i took vyncent's phone off of him while he was sleeping, wanna ask me anything? 🥀
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[wanna talk about boys voice] is vyncent sleeping next to you 😳right 😳now 😳 omg are you stroking 😳 his 😳 hair 😳 and playing 😳 with 😳 his 😳 fingers 😳
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no more questions. wisp out. 🥀
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fyck not agina.
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i finally got that dumb fucking cat on my island. im not letting him leave. ever.
youre mine. raymond.
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oh, to be as ignorant as you, you sweet summer child....
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Gto a new knife.
#Coolest
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Don't limit yourself. Many people limit themselves to what they think they can do. You can go as far as your mind lets you. What you believe, remember, you can achieve.
Mary Kay Ash
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Don't limit yourself. Many people limit themselves to what they think they can do. You can go as far as your mind lets you. What you believe, remember, you can achieve.
Mary Kay Ash
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Don't limit yourself. Many people limit themselves to what they think they can do. You can go as far as your mind lets you. What you believe, remember, you can achieve.
Mary Kay Ash
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Ada Limón, "After You Toss Around the Ashes", from Bright Dead Things
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Don't limit yourself. Many people limit themselves to what they think they can do. You can go as far as your mind lets you. What you believe, remember, you can achieve.
Mary Kay Ash
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Her Mask
Her sweet words make them happy,
Her kind heart gives them hope,
Her optimism keeps them going,
And not stumble into a spiralling hole.
They think she is an angel sent from heaven,
To cure their ailing heart,
They think she is perfect, flawless,
To keep them from falling apart.
But she is just a girl behind a mask,
Who keeps her pains and sorrows hidden,
Who wants someone to notice and ask,
But doesn't want to burden anyone with her heartbreak.
She doesn't want to show her weakness,
Even though she is hanging by a thread,
Because she was told,
It's not that deep,
Get over it,
Now she doesn't speak.
She is gentle, so they don't know what it feels like to be wearing a mask,
But waiting that someone might just notice and ask.
-Ash
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give me back my girlhood, it was mine first
unknown / @/apocryphics (on tumblr) / @/heartlikegold (on tumblr) / unknown / Ashe Vernon excerpt from Buried, "Not a Girl" / The Virgin Suicides (1999) dir. Sofia Coppola / unknown / Serge Ivanoff / Sally Wen Mao excerpt from Drop-kick Aria, "Mad Honey Symposium"
i. unknown
[ "A girl in the shape of a monster / A monster in the shape of a girl" ]
ii. @/apocryphics
[ Screenshot of a tumblr post by @/apocryphics. "girls will carry unimaginable primordial rage but still go about their day as if nothing is wrong and that is very sexy of us I think" ]
iii. @/heartlikegold
[ Screenshot of a tumblr post by @/heartlikegold. " 'girlhood rots between my teeth, a sickness so sweet it aches' / - SUGAR, SPICE & EVERYTHING NICE // d.s" ]
iv. unknown
[ Painting of a young girl in the process of braiding her blonde hair. She looks away from the viewer towards the right as she braids her hair towards the audience. ]
v. Ashe Vernon, Buried
[ "Isn't all that rage so ugly? And isn't it mine, still? Good god, isn't it mine?" ]
vi. Sofia Coppola, The Virgin Suicides
[ Movie screencap of The Virgin Suicides. Hanna Hall (playing Cecilia Lisbon) las on a hospital bed wearing a blue gown. The subtitles read, "Obviously, doctor, you've never been a 13-year-old girl." ]
vii. unknown
[ "girlhood / 1. ripped stockings, smeared red lipstick, stolen lilac branches in our hands, scrapes from tree-climbing stinging our knees. a laughing moon to guide us home. the wild, wicked stars. the crimson fires of our heartbeats burning. so many secrets we keep like knives between our teeth. / 2. i'm made of fairydust and that moment of silence right before the thunderstruck sky breaks open with rain. i'm a breathing, bleeding body. i'm a breathing, bleeding soul. / 3. what prayers do we say when we think god isn't listening?" ]
viii. Serge Ivanoff
[ Cropped image of a painting by Serge Ivanoff . A woman stands in a room wearing a light pink dress. She folds her hands in front of her as she poses. ]
ix. Sally Wen Mao, Drop-kick Aria
[ Screenshot of a tumblr post by @/lifeinpoetry. "If i could do girlhood again, I'd ask / to be scarier. Less whimpering-more pyromanic / urges, more flirting with kerosene." ]
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Start where you are. Use what you have. Do what you can.
Arthur Ashe
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i am the ashes
of my flames
whose firewood
i became
which minced me
as i was an ax
holded
by my hands
which burned me
until i searched
cooling
in my ashes
Ashes, Erich Fried
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The way that fire loves kindling.
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Start where you are. Use what you have. Do what you can.
Arthur Ashe
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