coldbreezes
bippity boppity boo 🪄, my writing inspo went poof 💨
coldbreezes
bippity boppity boo 🪄, my writing inspo went poof 💨
bippity boppity boo 🪄, my writing inspo went poof 💨
bippity boppity boo 🪄, my writing inspo went poof 💨
A God rules over me A God no one else has known Her sweet words lull me Her halo seen shining If you cut off her wings I take a knife to your heart Place it beating on the altar I made her From bones I cut off Silky tears woven into an offering for my God If you could only hear the sweet words She sends to my heart Betrayal has never been so blissful Deceit has never been so pure Intoxication is what I am high on Your blood is what I adore Rule over me for all eternity My God A God no one else sees If you cut her wings I shall watch you all bleed
I read your poem Late at night It made me think Of things I like Sweetness and joy Bliss and unexpected twists As my eyes roved down your poem I stopped and frowned Love? Flexible? Don’t clown around My love would never waver for you My love would never dry If you want flowers with written notes Simply stick a note on me and watch me bloom Your gaze gives me warmth Watch my petals open at your command If you want more hugs My arms are always open Infinitely hoping You will not love alone Because it must be known That every love I have ever given Has been romantic tenfold I wait for you Like a dog waits for food Your presence is like water in a desert Your love like flowers in the snow I’ve always thought of you as charismatic Unfortunately I’m an addict So I must plead with you, Beg on my knees for you Do not watch the stars at night And wish for more Because I will be at your door Whenever you would like to answer Hoping, praying, That we love together
(Knock knock, your shooting star has been summoned)
The Sun can’t come out to play Not in the Moon’s gaze Their empty words I thought of all day Night has fallen Allow my sanity to stay Dear Moon Goddess Please do Quench the stench Of my thirsty needs And pleased to do All your dirty deeds Once a moon I think of you Twice a moon I smoke the dew Of your twin flame The fairies whisper Sweet nothings in my brain Do please Keep my sanity Unchanged Insane Are my fallen foes The ones who spoke up The ones who opposed So here I lie In my deranged scatterbox brain Replaying the empty words You said that day Because at night All the thoughts are ripe And in the day You rot in your grave
Born youngest Born free A girl so curious Her mind ran free Born into a family Both made from wealth and poverty She started to wonder If she could do more
So she began to read Her mind filling in the blanks That she could not see As the seasons passed She began to see That not everyone Is how they seem
Her family A complicated dad A sensitive mom A brother, always mad A sister, never coming home And her The happiest of them all
Surrounded by grief And the stench of misery The girl kept fighting She wanted to see the world that she believed She wanted to see that everything Was as it was meant to be She needed a light to follow A guide in her hopeless nights
She went to school during the day Wrote at night A world That only she __ Could design She met others like her Only one stood out Her best friend Her other half The girl that she crowned A queen amongst mortals A goddess amongst men She had finally found Her light In the crowd
This girl Born free She ran from her cage And the family that was meant to be hers And she fell Into the arms Of the family That she had chosen
P. S. Your story is not written in ink, but in the choices you choose, and the smiles you do not hide
She wanted to start A Revolution All those rules She blew right through them She wanted to speak out But everyone pushed her down Little Revolutionist Your fire sparked up But they blew it out Yet you still held on To a simple wish And your words They fluttered To the depths Of an eternal abyss And there they found Another revolutionist Their fire had long been blown By those who opposed But your words Oh your simple little words They sparked a flame That wouldn’t wane And far and wide We heard your cries And we could tell your words Were not spit with spite But full of hope That could never die. Little Revolutionist Go on, Fly
Thunder: I’ll never forget When you left that summer I digged a hole Deep down under I left there A picture I would give When you come back At last, My old friend
Old friend: I’ll never forget When I left you that summer A breeze in the air But it felt like thunder And I watched you As you digged that hole Deep down under And I wondered when at last You would unbury It’s treasure
Thunder: I’ll never forget When you returned that summer I digged out the photo From the hole down under But then I poured ashes Down into the sand So you may feel at peace With your heart In the waves And the sand Ingrained
Old friend: I’ll never forget when I returned that summer I saw you that day Right before a car crossed my way I saw you scream and cry And then the waves Took me Away Away Away