You ever wanted something? So bad you just want it to consume you. You wonder if it feels the same way. But you know how much fire burns, because you've felt it before. And now you're unsure, but you crave it, you don't want it unreciprocated. So then, you stretch the hands of your heart, so you can touch it, and feel. Now, whether skeptical about you, or just complete denial— despite the nurture of reasons it flies away. You swallow the thoughts of a little regret and disappointment, but most of all, you just feel relieved. Have you?
#ts #de #n
#ts #de #n
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| toosolewrites |✍️ pinned «I had thought that my reasons For letting you go would Outshade the shadows we used To paint our history.»
To come with that expected pain,
One that then'd translate to tears.
To come with you that little blain,
One that'd morph into fears.
A little zain before the shame,
Who could tell if all was never?
A little flame worth that acclaim,
Who could tell if you were clever?
To have no glimpse of life at all,
To flower like morning glories?
To see and learn nothing at all,
To cower like the read story?
A kiss, a touch, but one so curt,
There's no metric at all, for hurt.
#ts #noesis #sonnet
One that then'd translate to tears.
To come with you that little blain,
One that'd morph into fears.
A little zain before the shame,
Who could tell if all was never?
A little flame worth that acclaim,
Who could tell if you were clever?
To have no glimpse of life at all,
To flower like morning glories?
To see and learn nothing at all,
To cower like the read story?
A kiss, a touch, but one so curt,
There's no metric at all, for hurt.
#ts #noesis #sonnet
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| toosolewrites |✍️ pinned «Yesterday you were a sad drum, rotting under the shades of what you used to be. Today you're a deserted corner, longing for the lost friends who died trying to breathe. Tomorrow you'll be a proud guitar, thrumming both sad and happy melodies, whistling…»
Forwarded from Elsewhere🌙 - Quotes, Poems, Thoughts (Uzezi)
In the wake of her beauty, I lost my better judgement.
The smile I let penetrate my inner sanctum.
My solace thrown into confusion
As I threw caution to the wind.
A storm of never ending thoughts,
A whirlpool of emotion.
At the epicenter of my chaos
You'll find an orchestra called love.
-Chaos -
-Uzezi David.
#poetry #love #chaos
The smile I let penetrate my inner sanctum.
My solace thrown into confusion
As I threw caution to the wind.
A storm of never ending thoughts,
A whirlpool of emotion.
At the epicenter of my chaos
You'll find an orchestra called love.
-Chaos -
-Uzezi David.
#poetry #love #chaos
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