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Lilpoetic
@sheswritin
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Lilpoetic
21 Dec, 05:42
hey, thankyou again.
im here again with a text telling you how i never expected even 400 subs let alone get 4000subs when i opened this channel.
thankyou for reading.
you've been good audiences ๐
im here again with a text telling you how i never expected even 400 subs let alone get 4000subs when i opened this channel.
thankyou for reading.
you've been good audiences ๐
Lilpoetic
20 Dec, 11:54
Would you love me still
when age paints us gray,
and all my secrets spill,
would your love stay?
when people stab my heart
will you be willing to guard?
would you still hold it
if it weighs too hard?
In the mess of my mind,
will you still find your way?
Even if love feels confined,
will you choose to stay
when my life is a chaos,
would you find your peace?
Despite all my scars,
will affection never cease?
On the days I'm lost in self-hate,
will you be my guiding light?
For I know I'm not easy to date,
but will you hold me tight?
when i am tired of myself,
will you hold my hand?
i told you, i am hard to love,
it's too much of a demand.
when age paints us gray,
and all my secrets spill,
would your love stay?
when people stab my heart
will you be willing to guard?
would you still hold it
if it weighs too hard?
In the mess of my mind,
will you still find your way?
Even if love feels confined,
will you choose to stay
when my life is a chaos,
would you find your peace?
Despite all my scars,
will affection never cease?
On the days I'm lost in self-hate,
will you be my guiding light?
For I know I'm not easy to date,
but will you hold me tight?
when i am tired of myself,
will you hold my hand?
i told you, i am hard to love,
it's too much of a demand.
Lilpoetic
09 Nov, 16:18
I am full of rage. I have guilt and regrets that I carry around.
When at the restaurant my food is overcooked, i feel like yelling at the waiter. I feel like murdering the chef but all I do is stay quiet. When someone misbehaves I feel like slapping them but I talk politely. When I am being blamed for no reason I want to take a mic and announce I'm innocent but I apologise.
When I fail, I want to lie on my bed and end my life.
I spend my days making myself acceptable.
Trying to fit in.
And that's okay,
Because then, when I talk to you-
I get to experience the world the way I feel it.
The indescribable rage and unbearable sadness, huge passion.
I get to kill the chef and dance on his grave.
I get to slap everyone who misbehaved and you punch them with me too.
I take the mic and tell you I was innocent and you forgive me.
You tell me I'm enough. You tell me I'm beautiful, you tell me I'm worthy, you put life in me.
I would lose myself if I lose you.
If all I have left is a life of making myself trying to fit in, a life without you in it, then I don't wanna live. Come back to me when I will be at the verge of giving up.
When at the restaurant my food is overcooked, i feel like yelling at the waiter. I feel like murdering the chef but all I do is stay quiet. When someone misbehaves I feel like slapping them but I talk politely. When I am being blamed for no reason I want to take a mic and announce I'm innocent but I apologise.
When I fail, I want to lie on my bed and end my life.
I spend my days making myself acceptable.
Trying to fit in.
And that's okay,
Because then, when I talk to you-
I get to experience the world the way I feel it.
The indescribable rage and unbearable sadness, huge passion.
I get to kill the chef and dance on his grave.
I get to slap everyone who misbehaved and you punch them with me too.
I take the mic and tell you I was innocent and you forgive me.
You tell me I'm enough. You tell me I'm beautiful, you tell me I'm worthy, you put life in me.
I would lose myself if I lose you.
If all I have left is a life of making myself trying to fit in, a life without you in it, then I don't wanna live. Come back to me when I will be at the verge of giving up.
Lilpoetic
09 Nov, 12:25
Sometimes it isn't the one who takes your breath away, it's the one that reminds you to breath.
Lilpoetic
07 Nov, 17:18
I don't love him with my heart or mind. I love him with my soul, in case my mind forgets, and my heart stops beating.
Lilpoetic
28 Oct, 01:39
I love butterflies,
But I feel them most when youโre around.
I love my playlist,
Yet your voice is my favorite sound.
I love tulips,
But the flowers from you are my favorite of all.
I donโt talk much,
Yet with you, I could spend hours on call,
I love reading,
But Iโd rather write to you letters.
I love being alone,
But with you, everything feels better.
I loved sunsets
Until I saw you smile.
My heart was steady,
Until you came close and it stopped for a while.
I love the rain,
Because you love it too.
I love writing poems,
But now theyโre all about you.
I love stargazing,
Yet Iโd rather look in your eyes.
I love youโ
For the way you give me butterflies.
But I feel them most when youโre around.
I love my playlist,
Yet your voice is my favorite sound.
I love tulips,
But the flowers from you are my favorite of all.
I donโt talk much,
Yet with you, I could spend hours on call,
I love reading,
But Iโd rather write to you letters.
I love being alone,
But with you, everything feels better.
I loved sunsets
Until I saw you smile.
My heart was steady,
Until you came close and it stopped for a while.
I love the rain,
Because you love it too.
I love writing poems,
But now theyโre all about you.
I love stargazing,
Yet Iโd rather look in your eyes.
I love youโ
For the way you give me butterflies.
Lilpoetic
14 Oct, 18:24
if stars had the prettiest reflection, i'll watch the reflection through his eyes.
Lilpoetic
12 Oct, 17:16
'i want to sleep, in the same bed as you'
to intertwine my fingers with yours,
to caress your face.
to whisper my poetries,
to have your beautiful gaze.
maybe i'll rest my head on your arms,
and ask you about your day.
trace my hands along your skin,
and wait for you to say-
to say that you love me,
in your arms i find solace.
i could stay awake all night,
adoring the smile on your face.
listening to your heartbeat,
so you could notice me going all red.
we can talk and laugh the night away,
holding each other in the bed.
i want to lose myself in your eyes,
which sparkles even without the light.
i want to sleep in the same bed as you,
so i can kiss you good night.
to intertwine my fingers with yours,
to caress your face.
to whisper my poetries,
to have your beautiful gaze.
maybe i'll rest my head on your arms,
and ask you about your day.
trace my hands along your skin,
and wait for you to say-
to say that you love me,
in your arms i find solace.
i could stay awake all night,
adoring the smile on your face.
listening to your heartbeat,
so you could notice me going all red.
we can talk and laugh the night away,
holding each other in the bed.
i want to lose myself in your eyes,
which sparkles even without the light.
i want to sleep in the same bed as you,
so i can kiss you good night.
Lilpoetic
10 Oct, 17:56
"if I could describe you as a flower you would be a walking tulip with the scent of a night blooming jasmine."
Lilpoetic
09 Oct, 18:10
Thankyou so much. โค๏ธ
Three thousand is crazy.
I am grateful, I always was. I owe this channel a lot as it kept me writing.
ThankYOU, each one of you, to join, read, react, forward and everything.
๐ญ๐ซถ I'm so happy aaa
Three thousand is crazy.
I am grateful, I always was. I owe this channel a lot as it kept me writing.
ThankYOU, each one of you, to join, read, react, forward and everything.
๐ญ๐ซถ I'm so happy aaa
Lilpoetic
09 Oct, 17:47
"you're beautiful" he whispered,
And I could feel my heart skipping beats,
They say love is for the fools,
I wasn't the only fool at least.
And I could feel my heart skipping beats,
They say love is for the fools,
I wasn't the only fool at least.
Lilpoetic
15 Sep, 19:29
I am honest with my pen,
but not as much when I speak
If you ask me how I am doing,
Iโd say; everything is fine,
it seems
But when my eyes won't shut
in the dead of night,
I pour ink on paper
and it writes;
I wish I could return
to a time when my heart
had not known what it was
to be whole
to not have tasted loneliness,
though I had always
been alone
I wish to never recognize
this void that fills my mind
with echoes of sweet memories
and painful realization.
but not as much when I speak
If you ask me how I am doing,
Iโd say; everything is fine,
it seems
But when my eyes won't shut
in the dead of night,
I pour ink on paper
and it writes;
I wish I could return
to a time when my heart
had not known what it was
to be whole
to not have tasted loneliness,
though I had always
been alone
I wish to never recognize
this void that fills my mind
with echoes of sweet memories
and painful realization.
Lilpoetic
15 Sep, 14:08
In poetry, Iโd write;
I will always be
on the edge of a mountain,
balancing the weight
of this sadnessโ
that keeps my heart
barely above water,
faintly beating, mostly
drowning
in the thought
of what I left
behind.
In english, itโd be;
I miss you.
But in words, spoken-
Iโd say;
Nothing.
I will always be
on the edge of a mountain,
balancing the weight
of this sadnessโ
that keeps my heart
barely above water,
faintly beating, mostly
drowning
in the thought
of what I left
behind.
In english, itโd be;
I miss you.
But in words, spoken-
Iโd say;
Nothing.
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