Danez Smith, from "summer, somewhere"
Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours
Storm.
We create them.
With a web of lies,
And fake cries.
Then we sigh
When we are too high,
With all the water
Above the head.
We weep again this time
With real tears instead.
But the storm can't be stopped now.
Its no use to keep wondering how?
And so its starts to rain.
And so we regret everything
But all in vain.
#spilledwords #poetry #writer #spilledink #writings #spilledthoughts #writerscrew #heartbroken #love #best #storm #prose #poem #me #heart
Yeah literally just put a ring on me the first time itself, I'll say yes🖐️🙄
I’d like to wish all tall lanky boys with messy hair a very I love you please marry me evening.
Kahlil Gibran, excerpts from Sand and Foam [ID in ALT]
I really try to have my love be a fire. Not just a little spark no. I want to engulf you in love. I want you to feel the warmth on your worst days. I want to ignite you with love. A love you can feel, a love you can taste, making it tangible, something you can wrap yourself in when everything else in your world is falling apart and you have no where else to turn or you will be spinning. I want to ground you with love. Something to sooth your wandering mind. Something you don’t have to search for or ask for i give it to you freely. Without strings or expectations. Without anything but tender pure raw love for you.
can’t believe there’s going to be a new generation of pjo fans who automatically picture walker scobell when they think of percy jackson and not a hodgepodge of viria and burdge’s fanart. does that make me old
Does anyone ever feel tired of simply existing?
Okay but like I just think about lovers who came before us, before the advent of technology. When they had to yearn for days and days until their next letter and then the feeling of excitement mixed with curiosity whilst promising of secretly meeting them in a dingy place where a million conversations would happen in just a few words while their eyes hold each other captive or sneaking glances at each other in public and the unresolved sexual tension which keeps growing with every second of every minute and if they accidentally touch each other------
gosh where do I sign up?
I bet you rue the day you kissed the writer in the dark,
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart.
- Writer in the dark, Lorde.
(pretentious pen name to make it seem like im cool check) ENFP-T/Pisces/ love writing :)
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