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iced-flower-pot · 3 months

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Have you never stood to regard our home from its farthest corner?

Would you really want our home to be without it?

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#bbc ghosts #fanny button #thomas thorne #mathew baynton #martha howe douglas #the six idiots #ghosts #do you know? i'm not sure those things really do add up to a home at all.#all of my memories are about the people. george dante... and of course my new family #excuse me #what was that?!🤧#this has me bawling still #like its such a beautiful poem?#uncalled for #💔#when she called the other ghosts family i-#i know im cringe

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maeo-png · 7 months

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Simon Petrikov, Healing, Self-love, and a smidge more of Greek mythology if you really squint

“Ulysses” poem excerpt by Alfred Tennyson // Fionna and Cake Episode 10 “Cheers” // “Exitlude” by The Killers // “Cheers” // “Talk To Me” by cavetown // “a poem traveled down my arm” by Alice Walker // “Cheers” // “Ulysses” book by James Joyce

#UGH i love the Ulysses poem specifically #it’s only an excerpt but all of it is totally Simon #it’s about growing old but still feeling that passion for adventure that you did when you strove with gods #and that you aren’t what you were before but that which you are you are. mwah mwah. i love it sm #adventure time #fionna and cake #fionna and cake spoilers #adventure time spoilers #simon petrikov #web weave #anyway ulysses is actually the roman equivalent of Odysseus #a hero renowned for his intelligence and cleverness. but also his love.#his dedicated myth (the odyssey. duh) is all about him on his way home to see his wife after the Trojan war #he also built his own palace. by himself iirc #and was the king of ithaca #what i’m saying is simon has most similar qualities with Odysseus/Ulysses than he does with any other Greek myth figure #(oh wow maeo ur so cool) thank u brackets person omg #txt

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shehasfallennn · 7 days

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of course i can live without you.

i just think i'd live brighter—better if we're together though.

Rie Jules

#books & libraries #books #love #love quotes #prose #foryou #poem #random #lovers #quotes #couple #soulmate #other half #better half #i love him #i love you #my home

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corpsentry · 2 months

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here i give u poem or wtv

#me when after seeing san jose taiko and falling asleep on the minivan on the way home instead of sleeping i write poem #all poems are love poems. this one is love poem to old car and my friends and my mom #love u car and friends and mom #good stuff. think people are very excellent #i had an insane morning yesterday u see like super surreal singapore government advertisement type morning #so i felt all funky even tho i was like heehee! cock and balls #but then we went to see san jose and friends!!!! all around!!!!! people giving me headpats holding my hand etc #and i was like. world not all bad #world soft and warm sometimes. forgiven #this is how we keep going right. one foot in front of the other. wretchedly wretchedly #with love #anyway #poetry #poem #words #my writing #my stuff

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asoftepiloguemylove · 11 months

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Hi, I just wanted to say I really love your account. And I wanted to know if you’re still taking web weaving requests? If you are, could you please do one on loneliness or just feeling very alone and separated in your friendships/other people? (I hope I explained that correctly) If you don’t that’s okay, thank you.

hi !! i leave my inbox open for reqs and i try to post them as soon as possible when i do get them. it means a lot that you like my account, i hope you're doing well <33

Rainer Maria Rilke Rilke's Book of Hours / Marina Tsvetaeva On Love / The Smiths I Know It's Over / @paralysing-sadness / Jaakko Pallasvuo / Carol Rifka Brunt Tell the Wolves I'm Home / @sweatermuppet / Natalie Wee Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines / Heather Havrilesky Ask Polly: Help! I'm the Loneliest Person in the World!

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whitedahlia13 · 4 months

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Our eyes made love to each other long beforehand… you were something that felt so new yet so familiar to me, like a place I have never been but somehow never left, I think I have known you my whole life, and loved you awhile longer.

- N.R. Hart

#stydia #stiles and lydia #stiles #lydia martin #teen wolf #stydia through the years #s1 - 6 #the way they look at each other #love #home #stydia and words #beautiful words #known you all my life #loved you a while longer #nr hart #poetry #poem #that's my otp #remember I love queue

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andiv3r · 2 months

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19hey. T

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#andiv3r rambles #poetry #(?)#idfk #my brain did this #it's up to you guys to figure out whats goin on #something something every time i try to form a new meaningful friendship i become convinced the other person Absolutely Fucking Hates Me #also it probably won't come through but with the sort of. b-part to the poem #the right side i mean.#it was sort of supposed to tell a story too. of childhood and playful friendships and looking out over a cliff face once you return home #while the left side is from the viewpoint of someone older #and is more jumbled .#...but anyway #poem #poems on tumblr #poems

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cashmere-caveman · 11 months

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#being human #annie sawyer #would u believe me if i said i actually meant to finish my 'monsters embody the possibility of failing' mitchell post and instead made this #if it seems incomplete thats bc i only used sceenshots i already had instead of rewatching and taking new ones where fitting bc im lazy #but god i love when being human leans into the whole gothic ~u are the house and the house is u~ storyelling angle #one day i'll make my annie post (this is the annie house post) and then it'll be even more appropriate but !!!#the house as horror !!!! the home as the place of violence instead of the shelter from it !!!#also annie not letting go of the house bc it was the last place she was a real person !!!#the house not letting go of her bc it stores and remembers everything she herself is incapable of remembering !!!#she is the house but also her own person but also that place is so intrinsically hers that to the others it IS her #(to some extend at least)#also owen not taking care of the house as he didnt take care of annie.#but also any and all parallels between mitchells later sometimes v agressive behaviour and owens abuse #the bristol house tainted by annies death and the welsh house tainted by the bt20....#wheres that one poem thats like if u were raised in a house w an angry man there will alwas be an angry man inside your house #and even if there isnt u invite him in #sickening. anyway these tags have deviated so extremely fucking far from the post sorry lads insomnia makes me ramble #once again i present u: me thinking abt a show that went on air fifteen years ago as if it had finished yesterday. enjoy #being human uk #cavetext #triothesis #caveweb

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born-to-lose · 4 months

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I know the working conditions were kinda shitty and my colleagues and bosses didn't appreciate me enough but damn I miss the bar already 😭

#maybe it's my anxiety and the drama queen in me acting up more than necessary and they have other problems rn but #i already vented a lot to my family in the last 3 days but at some point i might just make something up so i can go back as a guest for gig #like idk lying about them inviting me to come back because they wanna see me and miss me or smth idkkk #sure there are other venues but this is like a second home at this point 💔💔 plus cheap and close up concerts with iconic bands #even if they don't get paid well or even at all but i can make up for that by buying their merch and inviting them for drinks #arenas are lame i can't meet the musicians and make out with them as easily 🙄#i'm posting a poem about the bar later 💔 started it before i even thought about leaving but now it stings and feels nostalgic #hell i cried writing the goodbye message and seeing the lacking replies except for two colleagues' nice texts and my bosses' dry ones #i'm never working somewhere i loved as a customer again i swear it only ruins the experience if you know the behind the scenes #mel talks

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the-blathermouth · 1 year

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Windows

I love looking into their eyes

They are windows to the soul

Your gaze can say a lot

About your person as a whole

Barnaby, Julie and Sally's windows are stained

Pretty, colorful and fun

And everyone simply adores

How they sparkle in the sun

Frank and Howdy's windows are just that

Plain clear glass all the way

But they're still lovely to look through

On a bright and sunny day

Eddie's windows are dirty

They really need a shine

Sometimes it's hard for even him

To see through all the grime

I cannot see through Wally's windows

And he will not look back

I understand

For after all

It's hard to see through cracks

#welcome home #barnaby b beagle #julie joyful #sally starlet #frank frankly #howdy pillar #eddie dear #wally darling #another compulsive poem about a piece of media that gives me freaky feels #on one hand I'm glad this stuff gets me to write when i usually don't #but on the other hand why do I only get inspired by the sad/freaky shit #poetry

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dailyeca · 7 months

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sometimes i think that i should be putting him in more complex compositions and dynamic poses and cool outfits and color palettes and pretty rendering and detailed backgrounds and more characters and story-driven comics and personal meaning

and then im like. that's the fucking devil talking. dailyeca is and always was supposed to be a low maintenance blog where i draw an eca a day and this eca can be the most scribbled motherfucker in da world but as long as there's a daily eca then i've succeeded. when i have time to add cool shit i can absolutely do that but even if he's just a sketched up bust shot at 11:59, i'm doing enough because that's just dailyeca babey.

#eca orichird #daily eca #we do what we can. i am doing enough.#for a lot of other things i always feel the need to make masterpieces; art larger than myself and my scope; something with heart and soul.#dailyeca is truly like. not everything has to be perfect. this is my grimy grumpy little asshat and i can do whatever the fuck i want.#(including cursing because goddamnit i am no one's pure little angel baby anymore. i am not here for your judgement anymore.)#im not trying to impress anyone here. dailyeca has always been art for me first. i never truly announced this blog in the beginning.#if no one looked i'd still do it. i draw this angry lonely boy for me. if other people want to see i appreciate it but that's secondary.#that one tumblr poem post. ''you say 'it’s my villain era''' by ridinkskinned. sometimes i feel like making eca was my villain era.#what i mean is that sometimes people hate things when they hit too close to home. what i mean is when i first made eca i felt repulsed.#i can be angry and rude and imperfect and alone. i don't need to facade or fawn or listen at all times and be the perfect little nobody.#i can be flawed and i can still be important and i can still have a happy ending and have people love me without need to change me.#i wrote that i wanted to draw ecas with more personal meaning but every eca posted is a personal meaning in of itself.#you get it. (you probably don't. but that's fine. that's secondary.) i should work on creator and creation again.

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beemintty · 1 month

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i am afraid of alcohol...

i am afraid of what it does to people....

i have sworn my whole life that i will never get drunk and i swear it loud.

people have laughed in my face at such a promise i make, but i'll have you know that i will not allow such poison to take control of me.

because that is what it does, it loosens your control on yourself like it loosens your tongue.

you'll tell me to "relax", "settle down", "have a drink", "what's the worst that could possibly happen?!"

no you're right, it isn't the worst to find yourself making out with someone you don't love, or having sex with a stranger, or falling off a ledge, or getting a bit hurt, or ending up in the hands of the police or the hospital, or spilling your secrets, so what's the problem?

what if i stepped behind a wheel... what if i drove without seeing? what if my sister was my passenger, or my partner, or my best friend? what if someone was coming home to their daughter that night, or their cat, or their dad? what if i drove right into them at 100 km/h? what if i survived? and what if they didn't?

this is what that poisonous drink does.

it makes you do things without seeing.

so what's the worst that could happen you ask?someone doesn't get home and i walk away with blood on my hands.

i will never drink enough to let it root in my brain and make me a murderer.

and if i ever do.... i hope it kills me before i kill anyone else.

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mechieonu · 9 months

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"You can be an angel!" and it's double meanings currently make me go insane bc for crowley, it sounds like an invitation he should want bc he's "good enough" for it and someone's deigning to give it to him, (but we ALL know that's the last thing aziraphale could MEAN it as) but to AZIRAPHALE it's the chance to do something that's never been done before. it's not about bringing crowley back into the fold as a former disgraced prince of heaven but to make the place perfect for the both of them and for everyone, bc it's clear that heaven has an institutional problem, and wouldn't it be perfect if they could be happy together in a place they made their own? but i don't think he realizes that they already have a place like that

#it's his responsibility as an angel rearing its head and the same goddamn fight from s1 #yes they have a wonderful life on earth‚ but there's still so much GOOD that could be done #& i think azira was so happy and giddy in this dream he created of the two of them being happy in heaven #that i don't think he realized #that try as he might #there's no amount of fixing that would ever make that place something crowley would consider home #it'll always be the place that rejected him for simply asking questions #and to go up there and wrangle it into shape when he wasn't wanted feels like insult to injury #but bc this was all wrapped up in a love confession 'i don't want to go to heaven' turned into 'i don't want to be there with you'#they can't separate their love for each other from their experiences w heaven‚ hell‚ and earth #honestly it makes me go JSSHDUSGSHSHANAJSBD and i want to shake neil gaiman by the shoulders and also just cry bc this shit is so MASTERFUL #goshsshsh i'm just. thinking abt aziraphale wanting to make heaven PERFECT for the two of them and it reminded me of that siken poem #'here is a place for it to happen. a place where i can love you.' proud to say i'm ending it all!#good omens 2 #good omens s2 #good omens spoilers #good omens season 2 spoilers #good omens s2 spoilers #good omens 2 spoilers #good omens #ineffable husbands

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hurryupmerlin · 2 months

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Shhhh, hörst du das? Hörst du das Gemunkel? Um dich wird es dunkel. In deinem Kopf dreh'n sich die Gedanken Bringen dich zum wanken. Geschichten um die sich Dramen ranken Nie erzählt und doch gekannt. Oh, du lauscht gebannt. Die Angst der and'ren tut dir nicht gut Doch es nährt die Glut Die das Feuer entfacht, das dich anlacht, Einladend und warm. Es nimmt dich in den Arm Und verbrennt dich mit seiner Zärtlichkeit. Dein letztes Geleit führst du selbst an. Du hast dich entschieden Und wirst kriegen Was dein Kopf dir befiehlt das richtig wäre. Es ist dir keine Lehre. Du trinkst Gift wie süßen Wein Doch dein Durst wird nie gestillt sein. Armes Kind, wer soll dich jetzt noch retten? Das Schloss für deine Ketten Wiegt schwerer noch als selbst dein Herz. Du kannst nicht mit noch ohne Schmerz.

Shhhh, do you hear that? Do you hear the murmur? It's getting dark around you. Your head is spinning with thoughts. They make you waver. Stories entwined with dramas Never told and yet known. Oh, you listen spellbound. The fear of others does you no good But it feeds the embers that kindle the fire Which laughs at you. Inviting and warm. It takes you in its arms. And burns you with its tenderness. You lead your last escort yourself. You have made your decision And will get what your head tells you is right. It is no lesson to you. You drink poison like sweet wine. But your thirst will never be quenched. Poor child, who will save you now? The lock for your chains weighs more than even your heart. You cannot live with or without pain.

#as always when i write poetry or lyrics in German it's happening in total darkness #right on my way home from walking the dog #and then i stand there for 5 minutes and write it down.#And immediately forget how the German language works afterwards.#this happens about once or twice every year and inbetween i am completely unable to write anything German thar rhymes whatsoever #chicken writes #my writing #- found out i have two tags. gotta clean that up some day #This is a poem about my how my toxic grand aunt keeps luring my mum and me in ever so often but we fall for it over and over again #we are too bound to her to fight it and her constant stories of drama #also it's about how listening to the suffering of others really can damage your own mental health #Just posting this here cos I have no place to collect my poetry yet

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spikybanana · 2 years

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"where are you from?"

I look around bewilderedly

looking for the storm that brought me here

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rent, asunder, in no storm, no fanfare

I crack silently. splitting apart

from a fault that might have started in my skull

or the sole of my feet

I've walked and walked on no ground

I'm flailing in air

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roots had once trailed behind me

sprinkling soil into the air

until they too had worn down to nothing

here I am left

mute

I've lost my voice to the wind

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where are you from?

I'm from nowhere at all.

#poem #poetry #my writing #bad poetry #spilled words #homesick but where is home #lost years #lost months #crude unedited things #sometimes I feel like here's a story #other times I've painted myself a blank page #unremarkable #and it's all your own work #brought to you by staring at the ceiling o clock #un-peer-reviewed stuff

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awyldepoetry · 1 year

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Excited to announce that I was so taken with the poems I wrote for National Poetry Writing Month this April, that I decided to turn them into a chapbook! Despite having written poems since the age of 9, this is the FIRST chapbook I have ever released.

This limited run of physical copies will include only 50 chapbooks, each one printed and folded with love by me, and each chapbook is numbered and signed.

www.awylde.com/store to purchase www.awylde.com/free-downloads to download & print free

Cover art by the incomparable Ashe Walker <3

#home & other poems #poem #poems #poetry #writing #national poetry writing month #napowrimo #napowrimo23 #new shit #chapbooks #announcement #a. wylde #awyldepoetry

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