We are the feral, the untamed.

Falling, falling just like the leaves.

Unraveling slowly like the fraying threads of a knotted strand.

Plot twist: It was never love.

I’ve got the music in me.

each thought like a specter, draped soft in despair, threads woven of shadows, stitching silence with care, the echoes of laughter dissolve into sighs, as the weight of the world draws the spirit to cry

Rage so good I need a drink and a cigarette.

Fear not the storm. For in its chaos, we find our strength.

They twirl like dreams on twilight’s breath.

The echoes of heartache, like waves on the shore.

With eyes that mirror the depth of the skies.

Her laughter rings like chimes on a breeze.

She wanders through the whispers of the night.

Into the embrace of dark waters. Natalia Drepina

The End is Near.

I’ve painted my heart in shades of release.

A storm of emotions, a dance of the rain.

Marbled with heartache, etched into stone.

Promises made are but ghosts in the night.

her chest a mausoleum, inside, a gravestone heart lay frozen ~ weathered by winters no one survived #poetry #writingcommunity

On the wings of despair flies hope.

Fragments of moments, like sands in the breeze.

In letting it linger, I’ve granted it peace.

In starlit whispers where the shadows creep.

I’ve been in survival mode my entire life.

of lilacs and stars

Depression has been whispering exit strategies like a life coach.

The madness is what keeps me sane.

Kiss the corners of my heartbeat.

What a miserable fuck of a time to be alive.

I float through corridors of sighs.

Scattered dreams that time won't grace.

I speak in the tongue of storms— And those who hear me do not sleep again.

In the quiet cradle of a whispered dream.

In a café of whispers, where time pours slow.

in the end our ashes become Stars

An ancient rage fills me. Come and test me, love.

You have no idea how violent my heart is.

The only thing I’m manifesting is peace.

My heart is an apocalypse.

Between the woods and water, I have burned all my dreams.

Tonight, we bark at the moon….

I’m just a scream trapped in the shape of a body.

I have lost my heart in the graveyard of your absence.

Let it end.

Don’t forget to look up at the full moon tonight.

You, like sunlight, break through the grey.

Twirling like a ghost in an empty space.

I will stand by your side when the world barely sleeps.

There’s no point to anything.