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[final girl.]

of love that’s starting to grow
of feelings too shy to show
of pain of hearts broken
of words that were never spoken
of dreams that will one day fly
of feelings gone with the butterflies

- ollie ​

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: p o i s o n 🍎

p o i s o n
________

love is a potion

a dangerous poison

one day you make everything so sweet

the next day I die by your feet

— ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: t h u d s 💐

t h u d s
__________

listen to the beat of my heart

how the motions and vibrates start

how it thuds through my ribs

this is how i live.

more than a thousand times a day

i have a thousand words for you to say

that will worship, pray to you until my voice is sore

until my loving heart beats no more.

— ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: s p a r k 🌟

s p a r k
__________

there’s a spark in your eyes

there’s a spark in your smile

there’s a spark in everything of you i see

but that spark is a simple illusion in me

— ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: m r . h e a r t b r e a k e r 👫💔🖤

m r. h e a r t b r e a k e r
___________________________

dear mr. heartbreaker,

when it comes to love, you’re a faker

how do you make all the girls fall in line

and break their hearts one at a time?

with a smile so sweet

that makes girls fall to their feet

i’d like to meet with you again someday

enjoy some coffee, won’t you say?

you’re hoping everything would go fine

but i’ll break your heart like what you did to mine.

— to him

— ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: d e c e m b e r ❄️

d e c e m b e r
________________

the snow outside is white, how nice

my tears will turn to ice

the other side of our bed is empty

as I miss how’d you caress me gently

the weather turns cold

like my heart and soul

and as you went away

my days turned gray

december is december indeed

my heart slowly dies in bleed

—ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: s p e e c h l e s s 😥

s p e e c h l e s s
__________________

speechless, at the sight of you

breathless, i can’t hold this feeling too

hopeless, someone else first found you

—ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: e r a s e r 📞

e r a s e r
___________

i am an eraser

you call only for me to erase your mistakes

your mistakes are my correction

to make room for progession

you only call me

when you need me

—ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: t h i n g s 🌼

t h i n g s
___________

dewdrops and the scent of rain

will take away all the pain

whipped cream, chocolate and cherries atop

all are sweets that i love a lot

ringlets, flower crowns, and rays of sun

all seemingly...

fun

—ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: t o r n 😓

t o r n
________

torn between two

at the last light of day

who would you follow?

the one whom you love?

or the one that loves you?

they go or I go,

one speaks in despair

but loving and letting go is always unfair

—ollie

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: n a e n a e 😅

n a e n a e
______________

there once was a girl named tiffany

there was a song about her

they would sing everyday

whispering beneath their breaths as they say

watch me tiff

watch me nae nae

watch me tiff, tiff

tiffa-nae nae

—ollie

(i want to thank everyone for loving my poems, so I decided to make a dumb one to lighten the mood lmao)

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: y o u ❤️

y o u
______

today,

you are someone i first met

tomorrow,

you’re the obsession i’ll never forget

—ollie

 

[NeonFlow]

This poem is called a cigarette

It’s probably not the best metaphor
But if I could be something, it’s a cigarette for sure
A light in the dark that soothes someone’s fix
To calm someone’s nerves for a minute or six
Warnings would be plastered all around
As no one likes a smokers sound
To be someone’s addiction is a terrible goal
But to quit smoking is like cleaning your soul
Some silly people will think it looks cool
But they grow up or stay a fool
To be used for a moment and then tossed aside
To be sought out and bought to be breathed inside
No good for anybody but always a choice
No good for your eyes, teeth or voice
To be someone’s addiction that they need kicked
To be the temptation that makes lips licked
I guess if I could, I’d be a cigarette
The type a seductive jazz lady would leave wet
Flicked to the side as the smoke trails to ride
The wind taking it away as a guide
I don’t know why I’m like a cigarette
Maybe smoking is a habit you shouldn’t get

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

These are deep ;-;

~I LOVEE THEm

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: l i t t l e h e a r t 💔

l i t t l e h e a r t
___________________

little heart,

pick up the pieces of shattered love

do not be afraid to restart

-ollie

(a big thank you to those who enjoy my poems, i do this for you!!)

 

[NeonFlow]

Flowiest Dogs

Eyes are blank, but they constantly track
As a hunter would glare at a targets back
With speed it moves, strikes to latch
With the simplest instinct, "catch"
It flew high before arcing past low
Caught with precision, this one was slow
The next one was easy to spot
Colourful, but fast like a gunshot
Soaring at head height approaching on the gust
It jumped caught and landed all in one thrust
Twice more in succession, none would escape
Moving purposefully to ensure each marks fate
The wind picked up and brought a whole new spin
But still determined it competed to win
Much more tricky now but already caught a batch
But with quick steps it's easily plucked with a snatch

This little poem is easy to analyse,
But before you do don't scrutinise
Those blank stoned eyes are mine Ay
The targets, marks and alluded to prey
Was every boomerang thrown and caught that day
The "dogging" act is the irony
That I walk dogs but but they look at me tiredly
I throw the ball to them but they soon get bored
As I stand throwing shit to myself enthralled
I walk them enough feed them and stuff
But this time out the yard for them is also for me
And I guess I like playing fetch to you see
But on said day I didn't walk to retrieve
The dogs sat under a tree wanting to leave
For them our walks our a temporary reprieve
As when I bring boomerangs they start to grieve
Selfish mutts really demanding my attention
I take them everyday I should mention
It's only just recently I've rekindled the joy
Of a hobby I had as a boy
Throwing any wooden, plastic, or foam toy
And seeing it return made my passion burn
I honestly think I shall boomerang,
Until the day Im dead and I hang

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

I have this one good poem but it's too deep.

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

Well I'll type it. :/

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

Why
_____
Why do I do this?
Why do I feel this pain?
Why am I like this?
Is it in my brain?
I feel so stupid so ashamed..
I am lead to believe
That I'm going to be relieved
When I slit....screech...and bleed..
But I look at where that got me
Alone....in even more pain and tragedy..
There is only one to blame...​

 

[final girl.]

Spoiler: h a d 🌻

h a d
______

everything...

given in one glimpse.

everything...

gone in one blink.

—ollie

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

This is gorgeous!!

Thanks love:3

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

You’re welcome!! Your poetry is beautiful!

That's the first compliment all week ;-;

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

Aww! I’m glad to support a fellow poetry writer any day of the year!

Is it bad that I haven't found a long term role-play partner?(Just one person,I have groups)

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

I know it's random.

 

[Ungifted ;-;]

Same,I have my own ideas I just need a person.Most of the people I do get never comes online again