《it's archaic》tragedies & escapades
Advertisement
☾︎ we were made of tragedies and escapades,
a love too pure falling on a marble cage,
april ends, we'll walk out the gates,
every era ends with a little bit of pain,
memories make our hearts descend in despair.
the most truthful we have ever been,
unsaid, unheard, unwanted thoughts,
in the midst of pure chaos,
i hope you don't get lost,
i hope you learn to hold on to the things that are worthy of being fought for, and when you learn to do that,
you will learn when to wage your wars.
☾︎ we were made of tragedies and escapades,
patience is rewarding, but we know we can't wait,
hold on to that thought which holds us together, please,
april is so near, hearts beating with much more than just fear,
unknown are the days coming ahead of us,
when the marble cages open, we'll give up our forever just like that.
☾︎ will you leave your tapestry
and poetry and forsaken
dreams behind with me?
i want every inch of
you that i can keep.
please hold on to our moments that can still make you cry after a good summer's day,
please hold on to the feathers that have fallen after every delicate sway,
please tell me you will hold on the pictures of our glory days,
please just tell me you'll remember how we were made of tragedies and escapades.
☾︎ what has happened between
then and now?
always asking questions
that i can't figure out.
and until you call again, i'll tell my whole world to quiet down,
'cause even though i know april has come to an end, i don't know how to let go of the people and the life i have known till now, and;
i was hearing whispers of our tragedies and escapades as i walked out.
because we were the
tragedies and escapades.
—
this poetry is about a lot of things;
it's about letting go/losing a friend,
it's about letting go of a person who once meant a lot to you,
it's about a parent seeing their child grow up to live their own life,
it's about the realization that things don't last forever,
it's about yearning to still get in touch with people you have left behind.
it's about tragedies and escapades.
Advertisement
- In Serial18 Chapters
Jadepunk
My name is Roth. I live in Taisao City, where I make a living assassinating, planting evidence, sabotaging...whatever my clients require of me. When I don't have clients, I steal. It's a life. But I got caught, and for some reason, after that, I have memories of a man named Jeff-- What do you mean memories? I'm somehow stuck in your body now. I mean, I'm grateful I can finally see, but I really would have loved to see my own world. Things powered by jade is just too different from what I know. --who is now ruining my life by trying to do something good. Something that's not only for my benefit. So will you please get out of my head? Would if I could. But if I have to take over your body to do good, why not? *sigh* And so begins the fight for my body. Which, unfortunately, I may be losing.
8 168 - In Serial27 Chapters
Magic, Monsters and Medieval Mayhem.
A school full of unwilling students is summoned to a cruel and foreign world of monsters and magic, they need to adapt to survive and thrive.
8 126 - In Serial216 Chapters
I was reborn into a fantasy world as a magic robot?! Automata Prime
A programmer and toy designer is killed due to a cosmic sysAdmin error. As an apology, his soul is sent to another world, a world functioning very much like a typical Japanese RPG. To his delight, he is able to be reborn as 'automata', a robot, with some cheat abilities that fit right in with his background. Unfortunately, automata are seen as tools and property. Follow him as he proves them wrong and builds a new and better future for all automata.
8 335 - In Serial152 Chapters
The Bellators
It is the year 2864, a time where a hundred parallel Earths orbit around a single Supersun, a place full of beauty and wonder. However, deep entrenched in that wonder is chaos, as after a golden age of heroes that had once inspired serenity shattered, wars broke out between people and a mutated population morphed with dangerous abilities, and greater threats loom both old and new, with the only resistance to it all is one frail man. But one spark lights a flame, for there are others out there willing to fight, a second chance at bringing the worlds a freedom to live again. But will a makeshift team who harbor their own curses truly be enough to save what could be tomorrow, or is today all that will ever be?
8 120 - In Serial44 Chapters
clueless | goodguyfitz |
she was why poetry was invented, to describe girls like her.-does anyone even have a CLUE what's happening?-lowercase intended.!!!cover art found on pinterest!!-ranks #2 in clue #19 in classic #5 in gentle#13 in goodguyfitz#26 in inotorious #711 in youtube #644 in story#389 in past
8 139 - In Serial17 Chapters
Dsmp lore
This is all about the history/lore of the Dream smp(a Minecraft server)
8 78

