SonnetYou are my starlight, in darkness entwined, My bright laughter and despairing tears, My hopeless temptation, my strength of mind, My warmest comfort, and my coldest fears. You are my silence, my music, a cadence, My confident creed, my sole disbelief, My bleak depression, ecstasy's radiance, My hardest challenge, and longed-for relief. You are my confusion, a riddle unsolved, Divine inspiration, my feeling alive, Emptiness painful, completeness untold, My parallel in thought, my opposite contrived. And I am your nothing, a ghost, love ignored, But never, not once, wSonnet
Unspoken ChallengesAlphabet riddles tumble from your mind Spectral melodies spill from your fingertips as you present me with, like diamond dust, these Unspoken Challenges.Unspoken Challenges
A fragment of your heart held just out of reach, Stolen back behind a fierce, jealous defence as I silently fight, with hopeless determination, these Unspoken Challenges.
Seraphic wings burst from your existence The ether is distant beneath your inevitable flight as I let you go, with unopposed tears, and fall to these Unspoken Challenges.
But yet, on the wings of strength, I rise up to join you &nbs
.: lostouch :+why is it that recently it's become apparent that you're all squares while i'm a rectangle? you're all equal-sided; pristine and perfect while i am odd; sides and faces different lengths, designed not to fit in..: lostouch :+
each day goes by and with each day brings another tongue that you all become fluent in, speaking a language that takes me weeks and weeks of running, trying to catch up on. when I get there, there's already something new and radical that catches you're interest. then i realize that i've made my feet ache for something i thought would be worth it, but now all I have are blisters and holes in my chest where you used to be.
.: life only lacks energy :+smile while your stomach fizzes and butterflies are born at the sight of shy, upturned lips. then laugh as realisation hits; force it. cry when you're alone, and life feels like lead in your insides. and scream because you've discovered that it's the only outlet you have..: life only lacks energy :+
smile because all the signs are there. then laugh as you realise the sun is suddenly shining. cry while your ribs are aching and sharp and shortening your breath. and scream when your head is pounding in time with staccato breaths and withering pulses; the soundtrack to a tragedy.
smile when you finally manage to
I started out wanting to draw (and I still do) but I kind of ended up writing poetry, which is something I can more or less manage to do  I really want to try and get my drawing / digital art skills up to scratch, but that requires time and unfortunately I don't have a lot of that :3 |
Emotional outlet
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