Your words have sharp edges
What are dreams but avenues of despair
There's a dim dot glowing...
A battle between depression and unrequited love
Going, going, gone
Poetry and thoughts about longing.
Freshly written. Shed a tear or two.
Just a little love poem + digiart
short rhyme + digiart (but is it art?)
There's so much of you and so little of me
In love with his darkness
Trigger warning. Themes of depression, cutting, and suicide.
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)
Saline tears, darkest fears
I need you forever
For the one I adore
Until him I had no worth
...We create storms
He once called me his angel and queen. Now I'm just a has-been.
Angsty poetry cuz I never grew up and never will.
Hello out there. Can you feel me? Could you ever love me?
She's a fucking dilettante
When the muse becomes a fuse, light that bitch up and run
Ghosting 2.0 (I miss him and need him)
The light is going out, the light is gone
My favorite colors are you
Do you ever read something and feel like it's written just for you?
Doubt was sound asleep and dreaming
I always feel like somebody's watching me...
Lust is easy. Love takes courage.
Where do I put the love? The world is ending but I still love you. Where are you?
Narcissism. Longing. Unrequited love.
Do you ever feel like someone's speaking directly to you even if they're not? (It gets me in trouble)
He played me. My heart died.
Broken thoughts, miniature words, endless sorrow
I'll drop your heart in the lost and found
Crooning for his love...
An entirely long, Saturday morning freestyle for the one I love... Excuses and roses ❤
I love him
Staring at the sun isn't very smart...
Poem + digiart
A mini love poem + digiart
You should go check out my public post on Patreon! ✌️
Be tender with my will (Dedicated to CAP)
I'm forever sorriezz (no for real, I'm sorry)
An entirely long dreamy freestyle poem
Cheer up y'all, I love writing rhyme. But good girls always come last. 😎
I'm still dipping my toes in non-rhyme. 🤓
The longing now just feels like a sickness
These non-rhymes I do are a rare event. Hope you like! 🙂
I hate him. I hate me. The end.
I'm angry, I'm furious, I'm full of rage
People change but nothing changes
He falls like icebergs crumbling in the sea
A freestyle poem of unrequited magnitude
That boy make me burnnnnnnn for him *sigh* (Micropoem + photos)
He gives her everything and she gives him unfaithfulness
An uplifting micropoem
Like the big bang
Some things are worth fighting for
I just want him to know I'm drowning
The value of nobody
She's part lightning and part thunder
Her lips are the color of sad
Freestyle rhyme about mistakes and those who dwell amongst them
Regrets are heavy
Place a temple where the love is waning
Something good comes from all bad things but I can't find one here...
It takes alot of discipline to be a person of quality and worth... being bad comes easy...
I got out of my coffin, kinda...
Y'all remember that scene in Dracula where Mina was begging for forgiveness for loving a monster? Yeps me...
Thanksgiving slightly drunken freestyle
They stoned the messenger and still flock to him like flies on shit...
She tried to warn them but they never listen; quick to cast a stone but not on the wrong...
Our life is an epic poem...
Don't believe a word they say....
I am not for sale
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.
His madness has driven me mad
I hope my love can reach him where he is in darkness, so he may find the right light
You should know that I am gone
YOU REAP WHAT YOU SOW
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
The devil is obsessed with me but the feeling isn't mutual. Unrequited love. It all makes sense now. (Freestyle midday demon slay)
If ignorance is bliss I wouldn't know it
Something like that babe...
One day maybe he'll learn to care for the girls who come around, instead of raping their hearts. Vikings protect, he forgot his role.
Let it go...
I am you and what I see is me
I told you I'm nobody
Alexander warms my existence
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...