Poetry
A bird with a broken wing
I want to write a poem for you But you don’t really let people in So I can only write for the father I’ve had Not the one you wish you had been Deep beneath the skin of a man little boy cries frozen in time For a
A scream a day keeps the voices away
Poetry
I want to write a poem for you But you don’t really let people in So I can only write for the father I’ve had Not the one you wish you had been Deep beneath the skin of a man little boy cries frozen in time For a
Poetry
While you were frozen solid I was falling on my face When I offered you a hand My progress was displaced In the face of your suffering I prefer to walk alone Rather than cut off pieces Trying to keep you whole All the darkness I witnessed Contrasted by beams
Poetry
Brown eyes brighter than the sun I saw the world through yours before I ever grew my own Strong hands forged in fire and stone You stood stalwart between my light and the unknown Sour words that stung in my youth Turned bitter after half a decade apart Lemonade sweetened
Poetry
In another life Crescent moons adorn your arms Slipping through my fingers Cocooning an ugly charm A silver touch, soft fingers Gliding across my scalp A luminous smile Feeds a fresh start A whispered plea Let's never be apart Sadly I've grown An unattached heart I&
Inklings
Cuando tu paladín responde a tu poema con un poema Bajo cielos marchitos, levanto mi acero, no como arma, sino como faro sincero. Un juramento me une a almas errantes, protector de vidas, guardián constante. Oro y plata tiñen mi armadura, pero es el corazón quien dicta mi bravura. No
Poetry
Bend and bend These joints wont break Spread thin like butter I'll hide the ache I don't want to do this My feelings Your mistake This isn't what I asked for Burnt kernels go ignored Maybe I trust you more Than I ever did
Inklings
Separated by distance, Connected by light, Wanna hold you tight, In sight I want to see you, Read me something preferably Black and White.
Poetry
The void of my cap spills endless ink Crimson displays passion in belief Gothic romanticism beats in my heart Edges of sorrow restructure my art Hi, did you miss me? I may have found an inkling I'm allowed to make mistakes No need to constantly erase My page
Poetry
Baby I haven't met you yet But I know that I adore you And your arms will feel like finally coming home I see glimpses of you In all the hearts I fall in love with And I know for sure your vibe will match my tune I&
Inklings
Viva Vanitas (@vivavanitas.bsky.social)Artist and Live2D rigger, been making live2d models since 2019. Commisions are open! (see pinned post) it / he please, just another aussie <3Bluesky Social
Poetry
There’s a monster in my house Clawing at someone’s skin Battle scars taste salty Sadness comes from within Claws turn softness to leather Yet a light still glows gentle Whether fact or fiction I rely on your discretion Color the lines I drew for you Mess up my
Inklings
When bestie writes you a poem during a DnD session 🥺 Friendship is to not being alone while still be alone Is to have someone to reach for whenever you need to Is to know someone choose you without any kind of ambition without needing anything except your company, to vibe