Do you know how much I love you?
Like dying dreams painted golden filigree
Welp. Not anymore
The street light flickers in morse code
"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed." (Carl Jung)
All the matter in the world still couldn't equal my regret
Continents are pulling to get away
So, I sat down to write a non-rhyme and I just can't do it!!! I tried!!!
Everything is a game
No point in even apologizing anymore
Anyone else out there having mental breakdowns or disassociating to survive? Me too
My psycho love is probably better than whatever is on TV
Dropping that freestyle rhyme like it's hawt!
Written from my heart and traveling light speeds to yours
You fill the galaxy with longing
The Moon struggles to detach
*sigh* gotta make the best out of nothing
Hello, do I exist?
Those lies lying between your teeth
Fuck this weather
You know I loved you best
I'm begetting rhymes
Will you visit me at the cemetery
The gardens do not grow the way they used to
He says you are nothing but does with a sweat
Your words have sharp edges
Closer than you know
You keep haunting me
They say when someone rescues you, you become indebted to them forever. It's true.
A poem about how he destroyed his greatest love of all (and yet love survived)
I try to forget him but then the sky shows colors of his eyes and beard. He's everywhere yet nowhere.
Saline tears, darkest fears
I need you forever
Until him I had no worth
...We create storms
Hello out there. Can you feel me? Could you ever love me?
Ghosting 2.0 (I miss him and need him)
You bring light in (when can I see your face again)
Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing
I'll drop your heart in the lost and found
Maybe I'm not what they need
Despair is starting to fill the love boat.
Another unrequited 3 AM love poem, for the one, the haunting ghost in my life
I wrote this freestyle for my Instagram but felt like it belonged here...
He's been crucified and his name three times denied
I love him
Got his noose around my neck...
A freestyle poem of unrequited magnitude
Wake me when you're ready
A rhyme or cadence (updated with original digiart)
To whom does his words belong
He gives her everything and she gives him unfaithfulness
Micropoem + angelic digiart
I just want him to know I'm drowning
Christmas mourning freestyle rhyme
Aging like oak and bitter like stout
I identify as dead
Call me crazy but my heart says he loves me
Sailing through heartache
Bleeding in rhyme and real time
Mostly moping, barely coping
Am I getting through?
Unrequited love poem number ten thousand
I'm not the reason he is bad, I'm not the reason you have no self-worth.
I see right through you and see nothing more than a tool. Congrats, you could have been so much more but you're just like any other dick with a 4.0
Something like that babe...
He captured me
Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off
I'm so cold, where is he? He took away my sun...
He does everything he can to avoid me but now the feeling is mutual
He may have a 4.0 GPA but he's stupid and a monster
Please see me
"I love you the best, better than all the rest..."
Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)
Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)
His doll to love or destroy
Longing AKA dancing for the first time in my fangs... + Snaps
When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.
He left me high and dry
"Gimme that cold shoulder like “brrr” I make a snow cone with it, sir" - Alexander Ebert
The Moon and I have an alibi, you are the reason we cry.
A poem about spiders, or I don't know, maybe emotional manipulation. My thoughts might be creepy but tis almost Halloween! Cobwebs!
Like a ghost he roams my heart, I miss him.
Fun fact: I have been referred to as "a cub" cuz I never look my age (forever young). The poem suggests I never act my age either and I would concur...
A Visit From Lu Part 4
Regrets and sorrow
Like a fucking yoyo we are but if I wanted a fag, I could pop down to the store...
Hope is a dead star
Where do I put the love?
I put up with alot of bullshite
Unrequited love chapter 666
You know I don't do this for the likes, right? I keep my blog advert free too. "See the safety from the life you have built, everything where it belongs" (it's a NIN song and worth a listen or ten).
She is his to conquer
I need him. Utterly. In every way.
I wasn't prepared for winter