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Sin pelos en la lengua. Una mujer cuando decide irse por una polla mas que por neuronas esta cavando sobre su propia tumba. Simplememte voy a escribir de lo triste que te veo cuando comienzo a sonreir. Voy a hablar de tu madre cada vez que sueña con el divorcio, de tu hermano prqueño bebiendo un jäger en un parque abandonado o de tu padre imaginándose debajo de un puente en un adiós a su trabajo. . De mi amigo a ciento ochenta en una carretera secundaria, de todas esas muertes que recolecciona la DGT cada domingo, de que nunca seas la actriz principal de mi alma. . Voy a escribir de lo que es soñar despierto sobre como romper un matrimonio, de como hay terceras personas cada vez que el plato tiene dueño. . Voy a escribir como es perseguirte por todo un centro comercial y hacerte malabares en el coño en un probador de ropa. . Voy a escribir de como es cambiarse de sexo si te vuelves lesbiana, guardar todos esos te quieros que he dicho a todas esas mujeres pensando en ti y tatuármelos en esta espalda. . Voy a escribir lo que es echarte de menos, de tener la sensación que te he vivido pero nunca te volveré a vivir. De como pinto cuadros imaginándo de que en algún momento se puedan parecer a lo que he tenido en mis manos. . Tendre depresiones y demasiadas cicatrices en toda esta piel y alguna enfermedad terminal de tanto fumar mientras te espero. . Me jugaré todo en una partida de poker, más los relojes que pueda tener que el propio dinero, para no saber las horas que han pasado desde que no te veo. . Voy a beber en esos putos bares, y follarme a alguna que me finja pasión por quince minutos. . Voy a perder la cabeza, a esnifar ese polvo que dejaron tus ceniceros, a drogarme, a llorar a reír, a maldecirte. . A olvidar que no olvido que puedo olvidarte. • • • • • • #versos #poesía #frases #cuento #literatura #photo #microcuento #accionpoetica #amor #microrelato #felicidad #inspiración #textos #citas #lectura #escritos #sentimientos #letras #poetry #love
I wrote this before I had admitted I was in love. I think it gave him a clue. ❤ #poetry #love #lovestory #poetryinmotion #romanticpoetry #poet
The house is clean little man is hone , my queen is fed and enjoying her novelas and now just waiting for my princess to get home from school then I can relax and enjoy the rest of the night with my babies and some Netflix..... #writer #strong #poet #loner #poetry #dark #lost #blessed #toxicpoet #writingflow #poetryismylife #darkpoet #humansofjoy #addictedtomusic #life   #happy #familyfirst #getfit #insagood #life #nyc #darksoul #fitfam #love #mykidsrmylife #justus3 #stoner
Link In Bio! My very first project- my poetry book To Clay, From Crumbs initially began as a way to work through a lot of things that were going on in my life, particularly healing through the loss of my mom and discovering my honest truth. Being open to feeling pain, emotion and healing. This means the world to me and I’m just grateful to have had an opportunity to write it. I appreciate everyone that supports me through everything. It’s a journey through human experience and the things we go through. It’s a collection of short, powerful poems intended to be read as a documentary of the human experience. This collection is raw, unfiltered emotion with no boundaries that explores themes of self-love, loss, trauma, healing, grieving and love. It serves as a reminder that these are all aspects of the human experience and it is within this experience, within this journey we find ourselves. #poetsdaily #poem #poems #poetry #poetrycommunity #instapoetry #writersnetwork #omypoetry #instapoet #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poets #poetryporn #poemsofinstagram #poetstagram #poetsociety #writing #prose #nyc #newyorkcity #feelings #emotion #poetrycommunity #writers_den_ #omypoetry
Last weekend I went on a sort of literary pilgrimage to see this building in the centre of Brussels. This building is notorious to everyone who is as obsessed with Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlaine as me. Verlaine lived here for a while in 1873 (when it still was a hotel) after he left his former (it was complex at the time) lover Rimbaud in Londen. After many pleas Rimbaud came to visit Verlaine in Brussels. But instead of the reunion Verlaine wished would happen, Verlaine tried to kill Rimbaud on the 10th of July 1873. A very famous courtcase was the result of this and Verlaine went to prison in Mons (a city in the South of Belgium). Verlaine wrote one of his best collections of Poetry ("Romances sans paroles") during his time in prison but at the same time it was very clear his already turbulent life was doomed. And this was only the beginning of his downfall. But he also wrote some stunning poetry during those last 21 years of his live and thanks to Verlaine we have the chance to read Rimbaud's work. Verlaine made sure it was published. Rimbaud on the other hand gave up poetry by the time he turned 21. He would meet Verlaine one last time in Stuttgart in 1875 right after Verlaine was released. By then Rimbaud's last lines of poetry were written and he handed his manuscript of "Les Illuminations" to Verlaine. #arthurrimbaud #rimbaud #paulverlaine #verlaine #brussels #ruedesbrasseurs #brussel #bruxelles #poetry #poet #literature #poetryhistory #literaryhistory #aseasoninhell #illuminations #symbolist #symbolistpoet #symbolism #parnassiens #frenchpoetry #frenchliterature #19thcenturypoetry #19thcentury #19thcenturyliterature #lesilluminations #unsaisonenenfer #iisanother #jesuisunautre
Wrote this a while back, completely forgot about it. Thanks mom @haleylugg #poetry #songssoon
. anche l’amore racconta bugie fregatene della nebbia vestiti solo dei tuoi umori ne hai un armadio pieno ne hai un po' sulle dita indossa l'abito nero quello più sconcio che hai poi chiedimi di amarti in silenzio il pavimento è lastricato di lacrime e liquidi non sei capace di mentire le bugie meglio riuscite le racconti a te stessa non muoverti troppo ogni calcio lascia una scia di seduzione nella stanza ogni livido ricorda che sono vivo le tue labbra sono ancora sporche di rosso quello della sera prima deve essere un po' del tuo sangue i crampi allo stomaco fanno parte di tutto le serate con gli amici a sbronzarci chiusi nei cessi a strafarci poi di sfuggita hai chiesto se volevo provare le droghe a me non fregava un cazzo la mia droga era sulle tue labbra sei scappata e quando mi hai chiesto di tornare alla fine non sono venuto mentre tu sei venuta due volte al mio risveglio ero tutto sudato umido e bagnato era un sogno? i tuoi vestiti erano ancora sulle mie dita non posso amarti il fascino che resta quel poco che ti attrae che a volte perdo l'avevo nascosto nella barba per vederti l'avevo tagliata controlla bene forse ne è rimasto ancora un poco forse non hai ingoiato tutto forse è rimasto un po' di amore . . PROSSIME DATE Lodi 29/09 Bologna 07/10 Albisola 14/10 Milano 21/10 ____________ Tratto dal mio libro "Dio Odia Tutti Allo Stesso Modo" disponibile su Amazon al link in bio. #jakematthews #frasi #citazioni #aforismi #artworks #poetry #streetart #naked #wordporn #crossingpoetry #frasitumblr
A poem called ‘When I was thirteen’ 💜
Stray (a slightly longer piece, please swipe left to see how it ends)
Mountain-tops crisp against the hopeful blue; A scatter graph of granite peaks and an endless green hue. Birds send soft vibrations through the air landing on the water. Their voices lick the surface, releasing ripples on to the vast azure plane; a mirror for the sky. A wonderful song. Serene and unreal. Here is where ancient water surges towards ancient stone and willows hang their arms to shelter ducks in paradise. Some build their homes on floating rafts with old sticks from the shallows. Triangles of light bend and flicker on the moving mirror And deep below the energy rises in torrents and whispers in hushed tones until... silence. It lays dormant. A sleeping giant in the longest night while the waning moon sheds a feeble light. #poetry #travel #words inspired by #nature
Full poem ~ I never quite knew why you left I thought it was me that made all the wrong steps And you told me: "It's okay, it's better this way The problem is not in you, I'm the one that needs space" And I was sure then, that that's just a phrase But you repeated once more: "My heart is a maze, leaving now is showing  grace Time will reveal its own plan, I know for sure it will not say my name" I cried in vein,  grabbing a bottle Trying to feel less broken and more blessed I thought it was me that made all the wrong steps But I'm positive now, it was not just a phrase You were a mistake . #poetry #love #poems #quotes #writersofinstagram #poem #poetrycommunity #poet #writing #follow #wordporn #words #writer #quote #like #art #lovequotes #thoughts #poetsofinstagram #life #writersofig #inspirationalquotes #instagram #quoteoftheday #wordsofwisdom #quotestagram #writingcommunity #writerscommunity #artist #bhfyp
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I love competing with all the poetry battle poets, but I’m going to kindly sit this one out. Good luck to everyone. . . . . . #poetry #poet #writersofinstagram
#Repost @devillines (@get_repost ) ・・・ La Tremaine  http://devillinestone.com/la-tremaine Brave orphan ducklings meandering the tarn alone,  Avoid the cunning foxes and the cats perched on the stone While scavenging the forest for snails, and weeds and grain Take care behind the shadows and Beware of La Tremaine! #life #photooftheday #picoftheday #bestoftheday #instagood #instamood #instadaily #igers #instagramers #followback #followforfollow #followme #likeback #likeforlike #like4like #l4l #20likes #100likes #art #family #travel #nature #colorful #beauty #repost #poetry #poems #poem #women
(Every fallen grain of sand) I finally realize what the mistake was. To give you my all, To love through withdraws, And tell the world. They were bound to lust and covenant. My neighbor wanted more, Than me mid-flight soaring. Especially while they were crawling. Crying out and no one answering. They stole from a person, That had plenty to give. Willing to die, so you could live. With such an ability to forgive! Tired of talking, done with sentences. Planted seeds eons ago, Ready to reap the benefits. Once the harvest is done, Then I’ll be leaving. Naturally hot body, I was meant to be over-heated, For the walking dead, To defrost their hearts. I wasn’t willing to leave you frozen. I’ll shine this light, To guide you from, The middle of that ocean. If you haven’t drowned already. #poetry #art #poem #daily #thecultivatedfool #iamaengus #poetryporn #star #wine   #datenight #writerscommunity #poetryisntdead #poems #poet #ink #life #energy #globalpoetcult #wordporn #a #blogging #quote #quoteoftheday #moments #dream #stuffhowto #instagram #mood
. anche l’amore racconta bugie fregatene della nebbia vestiti solo dei tuoi umori ne hai un armadio pieno ne hai un po' sulle dita indossa l'abito nero quello più sconcio che hai poi chiedimi di amarti in silenzio il pavimento è lastricato di lacrime e liquidi non sei capace di mentire le bugie meglio riuscite le racconti a te stessa non muoverti troppo ogni calcio lascia una scia di seduzione nella stanza ogni livido ricorda che sono vivo le tue labbra sono ancora sporche di rosso quello della sera prima deve essere un po' del tuo sangue i crampi allo stomaco fanno parte di tutto le serate con gli amici a sbronzarci chiusi nei cessi a strafarci poi di sfuggita hai chiesto se volevo provare le droghe a me non fregava un cazzo la mia droga era sulle tue labbra sei scappata e quando mi hai chiesto di tornare alla fine non sono venuto mentre tu sei venuta due volte al mio risveglio ero tutto sudato umido e bagnato era un sogno? i tuoi vestiti erano ancora sulle mie dita non posso amarti il fascino che resta quel poco che ti attrae che a volte perdo l'avevo nascosto nella barba per vederti l'avevo tagliata controlla bene forse ne è rimasto ancora un poco forse non hai ingoiato tutto forse è rimasto un po' di amore . . PROSSIME DATE Lodi 29/09 Bologna 07/10 Albisola 14/10 Milano 21/10 ____________ Tratto dal mio libro "Dio Odia Tutti Allo Stesso Modo" disponibile su Amazon al link in bio. #jakematthews #frasi #citazioni #aforismi #artworks #poetry #streetart #naked #wordporn #crossingpoetry #frasitumblr
This is my board and this is my stick..they roll with the Exorcism of Colin here owning his Young ..while seeking the age in the funk to his dudist monk. Where once a junk bond began to build and appear ..a double oh know we won't began to grow with hope back up in here. Where behind us our being's broken remains laid out with what was so feared in ...we soul surf with the tears since so swelled in...well here like a heart surgeon working on our spirit's soul table.. Sitting with our sea within the quickening of our world's heart Gulf to race our paced ahead with a shock to our sour that we're all finding the heal in after our hour's ,traced. Richer for the strength of how art well we now own our wellness ..true to how while and free to seek and share this. Heart which became the shadow of the pains past put away ,rushed a head ..to land with a new humble to the rumble in our chest. Best where we all hold the answers within our reach if only we jest. Rest between the speed of our know while we hold onto the magic we carry hear flying while varying what's real. A board for Richard more healing for this Dad. Alchemy board has found it's feet. #alchemy #poetry #path #awakening #grounding #score #enlightenment #baller #skateboard #gifted #soulsurfer #balance #feet #soul #flying #grow #back #therapy #bamboo #paddleboarding #skater #foreveryoung #onelove #magic #writer #board #stick #om #zen #namaste
Keep your best wishes, close to your heart and watch what happens....❤️
Siento no haberte cuidado Siento no haberte escuchado Siento que te sigo sintiendo. • Paris será una fiesta • De mi libro Aún y Nada. • Podéis conseguir el libro en casa del libro, fnac, El Corte Inglés, Amazon y cualquier librería de España (si no lo tienen te lo traen). Cualquier duda MD. • #angelpoem #aúnynada
'Delicately'
counting sheep 🐑 all of the sweet nothings echoing off the walls like empty prophecies mocking me
Our first collaboration together and definitely not the last, I couldn’t be more proud of the hard work and vision we put together on this one.—————————————- Here is my newest spoken word piece “Hip Hop” featuring @stewp_kidd89 🎱🌹🎱 Available now on SoundCloud!! Link below : 👇👇👇👇 https://soundcloud.com/jeremy-zornes-910985776/hip-hop-feat-stewp-kidd #spokenword #hiphop #rap #music #soundcloud #artist #poetry #poem #collab #stewpkidd #jermboogz
(E) levarsi. Un alito di vento. Riflettono come specchi raggi di sole sul mare quiete. Tempo. In fondo esistiamo. insiemi intersecati adesso. ma il tempo è umano artificio. Permanenza. Qui ed ora infinita; non esiste forse il tempo. Dettagli. Mi guardi, le tue labbra si curvano dolcemente. ritorno Scruto, Il mare. Tu, nei tuoi esercizi sudata e concentrata ed io muoio nel tuo respiro affannato. Il calore dell'immenso cala oltre il confine; l'aria si fredda. Io invece brucio ancora. . . . . . #poetry #love #poetrycommunity #poem #writer #poet #poetsofinstagram #art #poems #quotes #quote #words #feelings #lovequotes #poetsofig #water #instagood #mirror #life #writingcommunity #poets #time #instapoetry #writers
Something creative is afoot! 😁🙌🏻❤️ #studio #singersongwriter #fancyproducerman
Te acostumbré muy mal desde el principio a estar en todas las circunstancias, a darlo todo, aunque fuera sin recibir, a no dormir por si llamabas y podíamos vernos dos minutos escasos. Permitirte aparecer y desaparecer cuando te diera la gana. Sabes jugar perfectamente tus bazas. Sabes que cuando te haga falta o simplemente te aburras, ahí estaré: siendo la golosina que te gusta echarte a la boca. Y sigo luchando, soñando que alguna vez descolgaré el teléfono y seré capaz de mandarte a la mierda. Con todas mis fuerzas. Pero no voy a mentirme, ya lo haces tú bastante, aún no me sale. Texto: @defreds . . . #defreds #cuandoabraselparacaídas #illustration #illustrator #colours #vector #art #artwork #dibujo #ilustracion #creativity #sketch #digitalart #procreate #drawing #dibujo #ipadpro #tangled #love #nature #ink #amor #plants #flowers #inkedgirls #quotes #frase #tattoo #flores #poetry #poesia
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~ mi sento diversa , forse perché in seconda elementare era il mio secondo nome " la diversa , quella strana " . Ho capito col tempo che essere diversi non è altro che un enorme vantaggio , d' altro canto chi vorrebbe essere uguale agli altri ?! Beh , forse molti ma io no. Forse dovevo nascere in un altra epoca , dove tutto non si basava necessariamente sulla " carrozzeria " di una persona ma si andava ad indagare quello che c'era sotto . Mia madre quando ero piccola mi raccontava sempre quanto ai suoi tempi i ragazzi erano gentili , ti corteggiavano , spedivano fiori o lettere . Sai, non esistevano mail , Facebook o quant' altro , quindi se volevi conoscere qualcuno dovevi trovare il coraggio di farlo mettendoci la faccia. Siamo l' epoca della comunicazione virtuale , siamo l' epoca che ha dimenticato come si fa a scrivere una lettera d'amore per qualcuno , come si corteggia una donna , come essere se stessi senza per forza dover essere qualcun altro . Io pretendo i fiori , non per forza le rose , troppo scontate . Pretendo che qualcuno ti guardi negli occhi se vuole dirti qualcosa , che a farlo tramite messaggio sono buoni tutti e poi pretendo di essere sempre me stessa , senza per forza vestirmi come tutti gli altri o avere labbra grandi e un seno prosperoso . Ho bisogno di semplicità , ma sappiamo tutti che questo non è il tempo nè il luogo giusto . Il mondo non puoi cambiarlo, chi ha provato a farlo è cambiato con esso e allora sii diverso tu, non amalgamarti alla massa , sii la pecora nera che non ha paura di abbandonare il gregge per mostrare al mondo tutto il suo essere . #imiepensieriviaggiano #paroleparoleparole #words #poetry #text #blog #writer #readme #imawomanwithoutaname #youknow #whoiam
💽 01. Mixtape 💽 - ▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️ ☯️ Mellow Rap ☯️ ◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️ - 💥 Dropping Track By Track Every Weekend 💥 - ▶️▶️ ▶️ ▶️ ▶️ 🚧 08. Gates 🚧 ◀️ ◀️ ◀️◀️◀️ - ▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️🎬 Snippet 🎬◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️ - ▶️▶️▶️▶️ 🎛️ Beat : Beat By Con 🎛️ ◀️◀️◀️◀️ - ▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️▶️ 📷 ◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️◀️ - #hiphop #mixtape #mellow #rap #peace #love #true #music #track #song #beat #lyrics #livelife #support #dedication #genre #lyrics #rhymes #poetry #art #homestudio #soundcloud #artist #writer #photographer #rapper #vocalist #independent #gates
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