Goodbyes are hard

Even when you know you’ll talk tomorrow

There’s always a little part of me that’s not sure

Not sure that we’ll speak again

Not sure if you’ll respond

Not sure you’ll be there

So what am I supposed to do when I know i’ll never see you again

When I have a time limit for my goodbye

When your fading

And there’s so much- too much- to say

How am I supposed to fit everythi...

It won’t be

A hard farewell

No tears will

These eyes spill

Ill wave my hand

Spin and then

Without a second thought

I’ll go.

These memories

Will leave me soon

You’ve poisoned the value

They possessed

So ta-ta my dear

My conscious is clear

I hope for your

Eternal unrest...

Goodbye

Goodbye

I said to him

It made my day when I saw his smile dim

Goodbye

Goodbye

He said to me

He walked away as I was filled with glee

Goodbye

Goodbye

I said to him

But now why did it break my heart to see his smile dim?

Goodbye

Goodbye

He said to me

Now it was he that was full of glee.

(I don’t really write poetry so I’m not really sure if this is a poem or not..? 😅 it just looked l...

Everybody wanna knock me down, taking me for all I am. They try and try to break me, they take away everything.

I always scream, “why me”?

Why are they taking away the things we love?

I know why, because they are jealous, they see our light, they see our wings.

They want to shine darkness all around us, they want us to hate, to have greed, they want to pull our wings off.

But you see, today...

Ill bleed out,

Or suffocate,

But when I die,

Please don’t interrogate.

Please don’t fight,

Please don’t blame,

Please don’t hate me,

Please don’t be ashamed.

Of me,

Of my decisions,

Of my dreams,

Or my escape from my prisons.

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Question of the Day:

Poems or stories?

For me, girl I can’t even answer🤣...

Am I forgetting to love you?

Am I forgetting to love myself?

It's dance of senseless agony

It will never come to an end

I will not be forgiven

And you will never forgive yourself

So what's the point of trying?

What's the point of seeking sense?

From the weakest point of sanity

Guiding me into the light

You made a mistake of clarity

I made a misteke of flight

It is broken, no longer needed

So am...

Goodbye close friends

I made on this app

I’m taking a break

But don’t worry I’ll be back

Goodbye amazing writers

See you in a month

I’ll miss you all

No nothings wrong

Just need a break from my phone

Gotta re-enter the real fucking world

As hard as that is

Can’t use this as an excuse

To escape reality

So to my fellow writers

Can’t wait to read everything

You got

When I

Return...

You used to be someone I loved

Now your nothing to me

Once I would’ve been sad

But now I’m happy to watch you leave

To think my best friend

Could stab me in the heart

I wouldn’t believe it before

But now I’ve become smart

Seeing you used to

fill me with joy

But now when I see you

I know you think of me as a toy...

Goodbye,

you bastard

Without you,

I’ll fall asleep faster

Goodbye,

you asshole

Without you,

Life won’t be a hassle

Goodbye,

you jackass

Without you,

My heart will have less cracks

Goodbye,

you scumbag

And do me a favour,

Don’t come back...

(Not the prompt, this is mostly my insomnia talking.)

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It’s 3:26 am right now

What am I doing?

Scrolling mindless through Insta

Checking my snaps, there are none

Looking at my 56 tabs on Safari

Writing

Trying to come up with ideas

Ideas that will grab attention

Excite people

Or at least one

It’s 3:30 am now

It’s time to doubt everything I’ve done today

Or I guess yesterday

Did I do anything...