my dad pops his trunk
"do you want my umbrella"
it rains the whole day
take away the pain and
replace it with something
warm, for i do not care
for these wet and cold
thoughts.
~K.T.
walk her anywhere she wants to go, even when it's cold and wet outside and all you want is to be inside
be jealous when she brings up a boy you know she used to have a crush on (especially since you're pretty sure she's over him)
get butterflies whenever she moves her chair closer to yours
smile when you see her name on your phone (and refuse to remove the hearts you put on her contact when you had a crush on her, even though you're totally over it)
stay up way later than you meant to just to text her because as soon as you go to bed it's over
and you definitely, definitely dont want to kiss her. not the girl you're just friends with. not the girl you say you're over
when taylor swift said "i was so ahead of the curve, the curve became a sphere" and when liana flores said "i could do better if i had energy" and when hayley kiyoko said "i can't be alone, i need some help" and when maisie peters said "i was good, just wasn't good enough" and when phoebe bridgers said "how long will it be cute, all this crying in my room?"
SESTINA FOR A HEALED WOUND
i told her she was the ocean
but she didnt understand what i meant
and i couldnt explain it without telling her
that i like her
she is beautiful and steady and consistant
waves crashing on the shore
i almost told her she was the moon
shining in the sky
i dont think she would've gotten that one either
the moon and the ocean and the night sky
and everything gorgeous and powerful
and always, always there
i finally got my peace back and it is wonderful
there's nothing like peace after cacophony softness after pain it prickles until it doesn't , even when it still feels heavy afterward . nothing matters anymore , but it's the release that lets me say that it doesn't burn so much now & the sky's a giant screensaver , clouds drifting past to remind you the world's alive with you , & there is still beauty in the distraught . yes , freedom is the liberation from suffering , but it is also a heart opening up again trying to receive all the love that wants to come in .
hope, he wrote
not a whole poem
but a note in bold
daily diary reminder to his soul
just a simple idea
that words matter
when fighting fear
so he chose, hope
in this pivotal year
when what we hold
is dearer than dear
all we will ever know
that the seeds we sow
grow an intimate garden
flower petals painted gold
dreams waiting to unfold
☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆
©️ @followcb ☆ April 28, 2024
my thoughts are just as
fragmented as my thoughts
i fear the future and
i don’t want to be known for
what i had to spend,
but there’s no equity in
the things that i’ve bought
there isn’t a piece of me
that my mind doesn’t taunt
my heart is hanging on life
support and all i can
offer are apologies
i just hope one day
my body can forgive me
kira malibu
I shed my skin not just for the change, but so I can breathe again. I needed to escape, to feel good in my own skin again, even if that meant upsetting others to do it.
i wld peel my heart like an orange for u if only u wanted it !
women's hearts are lethal weapons did you hold mine and feel threatened
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