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his-heart-hymns · 7 months

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There is a love I reminisce like a seed I've never sown. Of lips that I am yet to kiss and eyes that have never met my own.Hands that wrap around my arms that feel like home.I wonder how do I miss these things I've never known.

#read somewhere #poetry #unknown poet #english poem #literature #dark thoughts #dark academic #dark academic aesthetic #desiblr #poets on tumblr #desi tumblr #desi aesthetic #desi academia #urdu lines #urdu poetry #urdu literature #urdu shayari #urdu aesthetic #urdu stuff

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unknownpoet3 · 11 months

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Please don’t touch me

From the moment you closed the door

I wanted absolutely nothing more

Then for what happened to stop.

Just drop

It

But “You can’t change your mind now”.

Semi-naked ungrown bodies on a bed

A few minutes to forever fuck up my head.

I was forever insane

All because of that pain

I felt when you touched me.

Did you ever think of me?

Have you ever come to see

What you’ve actually done?

Forever gone

Was an innocent little girl

I’m her innocent little world.

Please don’t touch me

Can’t you see

I’m shaking?

#don't touch me #touches #unknown #poet unknown #unknown author #author unknown #bad poet #bad poetry #unknown poet #dark #bad poem #abuse mention #abuse #tw abuse #abuse survivor #shaking #fucking hell #fucked up #trauma

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eine-wie-wir · 10 months

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Vielleicht kann die Liebe manchmal so definiert werden:

das Verlangen, etwas nur einem einzigen Menschen zu erzählen.

- Unbekannt , gefunden in einem Buch, in einer Bücherzelle

#liebe #zettel #gefunden #definition #post it #unbekannt #der einzige #poet #unknown poet #bücherzelle #Deutsch #ich habe vergessen in welchem buch er lag

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futuristicballoondream · 1 year

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anyone know who wrote this??

#poem #poetry #unknow author #unknown poet #writing #help #words

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wannabewritersposts · 2 years

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‏کالے میرے کپڑے

Kaale mere kapre (Black are my clothes)

‏تے کالا میرا بھیس

te kaala mera bhais (Black is my personality)

‏گناہواں بھریا میں پھراں‏

Gunahwan bharya mein phiraan (showered with sins, I roam)

تے لوکی آکھن درویش

Te loki aakhan Darwesh (But people call me Darwesh)

–Idk I stole it from somewhere

#literature #urdu #urdu poems #unknown poet

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luciferslilith7 · 1 month

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"They both failed at the end-She couldn't hate him and he couldn't love her" ~Anonymous

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draclr · 2 years

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hi tumblr,

recently I came across this screenshot of a screenshot of a poem from like a decade ago. I only remember it was from facebook but now i can't find the complete poem anywhere. If any one you have read it and/or can find it, please let me know.

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like two polar ends of a magnet

trying to repel the worst parts of us

and attract someone to love us

if we even deserve it.

my mother only reads Edgar Allen Poe

says she'll never forget when she read

Telltale Heart and she swore

she heard a heart beating

through the floorboards

and she swore

it was her own.

it's frozen where I come from.

we learn Heartbreak as our first language

and English as our second.

I know some words of Forgiveness

but not the grammar

so my sentences all stick.

my fingers are icicles,

my prints are frost.

I leave snow everywhere I tread although

I am not trained in the art of letting go.

it's frozen where I come from.

we're trained to be cold.

I learned to die young.

you don't want to grow old.

#poem #poetry #identify #help #someone please find it #poet #poetic #beautiful words #unknown author #unknown poet #no source #tumblr help

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whendidmythoughtsgocrazy · 5 months

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Forgive yourself. You did your best with what you knew at the time.

k.b. // unknown

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aleksikesa · 5 months

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The Game Awards may be over but #wakesweep continues as Old Gods of Asgard enter top ten on iTunes worldwide charts

#alan wake #alan wake 2 #y’all go stream rebirth rn!!#pretty good for an ‘unknown game’ :)#old gods of asgard #poets of the fall #talking

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pen-pain-poetry · 1 month

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Oh, to be loved.

Oh, to be loved by painter, to be painted across blank canvas as if it’s the only things they have memorized.

Oh, to be loved by writer, getting all the memories weaved into best of the stories world has ever seen.

Oh, to be loved by sculptor, to have all the flaws sculpted as if the most mesmerizing of the muse. Oh, to be loved by photographer, to be compared to sunrises, and sunsets, and sky and put them into shame.

Oh, to be loved by the poet(ess), to be center of their universe, and being their best poem.

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