Tag: feelings
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About Me
Here’s a few things that you may not know about me. I drink coffee occasionally, two sugars, lots of milk, I like the tea bag left in my tea. xxx Peanut butter on toast for breakfast, with plenty of butter underneath. I drink way too many fizzy drinks, eat too many sweets, that will probably…
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Inspiration post – I’m Back
So, I have been away for quite a while. I have still been writing my poems but for some reason, I didn’t feel like sharing them as I didn’t think people wanted to read them. I have been sharing them with friends but that is as far as it went. Now I have realised, I…
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Me, the Hopeless Romantic…
I’m a hopeless romantic. I will crush you with feelings, swamp you with love notes, send you little texts that will hold so much meaning. xxx I’m the kind of person that makes up mixed tapes, of love songs we listened too, that we laughed and danced too when we were just mates. xxx Pictures…
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Strength in your Hands.
You took my hand in yours and brushed my knuckle. I felt the warmth of your fingers and I knew my knees would slowly buckle. xxx The strength in your hand is the strength that holds me tighter. Until I panic… My body comes undone and I know it’s time to flee… xxx I can’t…
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Moonlit Dreams
I lay down enveloped in the moonlit rays. I feel safe. It’s nights like these that I am taken on journeys. xxx Journeys too much to face when I am awake. Unable to explore or reach out. They are best hidden in amongst the dark where they belong. xxx Soul searching, exploring my depths. Huge…
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Inspiration post – I’m struggling
At the moment, I am struggling. Struggling to talk to anyone about how I am feeling. I am keeping it all hidden and wrapped up inside because to me, that’s safe. I feel that if I let anything out, those feelings will come alive and I am scared to face how I really feel about…
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Sunset Dreams
I sit with my back to the sunset. Staring at the ocean before me. xxx The waves are constant. Like my thoughts over and over. xxx Surrounded by people, yet craving to be alone. Wanting to find peace. Wanting to feel love. A noise in my head, like the rhythmic crashing. xxx Patterns of behaviour…
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Pondering
Smoke curls around my head. Pink Gin sits on the glass table in front of me. I take a sip, coolness gliding down my throat. I inhale, smoke hits my lungs. xxx I ponder on today’s conversation. xxx My mum, discussing a neighbour who took their life only yesterday. She sits and looks at me.…
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Owning my Behaviour’s
I push you away, Make things difficult, Because it’s me that ultimately gets hurt. xxx I want you to hurt, Like I do. I antagonize you and piss you off, Because it’s me that ultimately gets hurt. xxx I call you every name Under the sun, Or I go silent. There is no in-between. xxx…
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The Art of Leaving
So, that’s how you did it. Your wedding ring on the bench. xxx A note left. xxx Your scrawled handwriting. simply saying ‘sorry’. xxx Sorry for what? xxx What were you sorry for dad? xxx Sorry for walking out on your kids? For walking away from a marriage? For breaking our hearts? xxx I picked…
Untamed 