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( Apr. 20th, 2024 03:49 pm)
i wrote this after my friends made me feel kinda left out :/ feeling very silly today as always but we thug it out for real <\3

finding your people
is like finding clothing
you find a color
or a pattern you like
you try it on and hope it fits
some shirts do not fit
and some fit when you try them
but you eventually
will grow out of some.
and some will not fit at all
but you won't realise until
you've bought them already
sometimes i feel like a red shirt
in a sea of white shirts
but that's okay
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( Apr. 8th, 2024 06:23 pm)
here is two poems i wrote to day !! wow! small tw: sh :/ again pls know there is someone out there who cares if ur struggling:((

"the saint of sinners" 04/08/24
your words,
they are like the edge of a knife–
sweet relief, but you know it'll hurt you anyways.
you're the personification
of euphoria
realising everything you've done to me
is like coming down from the high
go ahead
try to take back what you said
but deep down, i will always know,
i will always remember

untitled, 04/08/24
i am never the poem
yet always the poet
why might this be?
sometimes i stare at the ceiling
thinking maybe
someone,
and someday
will want me.
i am just hopelessly hopeful
that there is a soul in the world
as hopelessly hopeful
to love someone like me.
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