– More than royalty
"Please, can we try again? Let me love you one more time, thats all I need. I'll do better."
what the computer screen sees as i write the most gut-wrenching scenes of my novel
# rotting with ambivalence
i don't write poetry often, so this is likely not written well; and i have an unusual speech pattern, so this may not flow well aside from in my own reading; enjoy
i look at you and all i know is fading
my sense of couth lost, as im found desperately trying to reach it
all im bound to find is despair.
but you know that right?
youll tear me down to shame, night by night;
"my heart is not for the taking"
though this bruise feels all too loving
and so do my words.
another crack is left on my lips
i beg for you to think about me just once
to think about me in the sense of family.
we both know youll never get there
instead ill look for whats left of you;
i see you in the swans, their beauty suddenly ruined
i sit and watch as they deceive their admirers;
ill never blame them.
– More than royalty
"Every time I see you again I feel more alone. You're always changing nowadays." "I tried to change for the better, you know, for– for you"
Hello !! I haven't been active here in quite while. I had surgery mid october, so due to the pain & healing process, I haven't been writing. I'm nearly fully healed now, and I plan on posting again since I'm finally getting back to writing. I've missed it so much.
– Song of lost secrets
"If- if you had just left like he wanted to none of that would have happened!"
If you're a writer you're supposed to write a lot of bullshit. It's part of the gig. You have to write a lot of absolute garbage in order to get to the good bits. Every once in a while you'll be like "Oh, I wish I hadn't wasted all that time writing bullshit," but that's dumb. That's exactly the same as an Olympic runner being like "Oh, I wish I hadn't wasted all that time running all those practice laps"
I am not a waste for needing extra time to heal from the things no one saved me from.
– me at 1am
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
Rules: askers can send a bird, and receive the corresponding thing. If you don't have something that corresponds to whatever bird it is, or you don't want to share the only thing that fits (I'm not telling!) then either share a matching quote from a published work and link it, or share a random quote from your wips of your choice. :)
They're made out of metal. he/him🕷️2010s (active) sideblog: obscuremelodies
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