I just want to be happy…
I want to be with someone
who actually loves me
and cares
and wants me as a partner
and as a woman,
not as a blob
who holds a cleaning spray.
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I just want to be happy…
I want to be with someone
who actually loves me
and cares
and wants me as a partner
and as a woman,
not as a blob
who holds a cleaning spray.
#poetry #poetrysky #poemsky #poems #sadpoems #griefpoems #breakuppoems #lovepoems
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Poems for everything you thought didn’t matter--
until it did.
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🛒 The Weight of Small Moments
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Poems for everything you thought didn’t matter--
until it did.
Available now on Amazon.
🛒 The Weight of Small Moments
by Kushibada Book Pond
a.co/d/8oQf7Uq
#poetry #books #sadgirlsummer #griefpoems #emotionalwriting
While dad holds his lifeline
That spools longer than his wife’s did”
— Excerpt from “A Case Study in Death Blooming” by S.L. Sweede
Full poem: open.substack.com/pub/slsweede...
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While dad holds his lifeline
That spools longer than his wife’s did”
— Excerpt from “A Case Study in Death Blooming” by S.L. Sweede
Full poem: open.substack.com/pub/slsweede...
#poetry #griefpoems #cancerpoetry #mothersday
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A melody, watch me float into the trees
Without this burden within me,
We’ve worn nothing but bed sheets all week”
— “Call it Burden,” S.L. Sweede
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A melody, watch me float into the trees
Without this burden within me,
We’ve worn nothing but bed sheets all week”
— “Call it Burden,” S.L. Sweede
open.substack.com/pub/slsweede...
#poetry #chronicillness #griefpoems
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left open on the shoulder of a gravel road.
I debated shutting it,
leaning my weight against it,
but the hinge was rusted."
Hanging the Angels is out now.
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left open on the shoulder of a gravel road.
I debated shutting it,
leaning my weight against it,
but the hinge was rusted."
Hanging the Angels is out now.
Order it on Amazon: tr.ee/EdySUD
#poetrybook #brokenlove #griefpoems #indiepoet #HangingTheAngels
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The kids take birthday photos in front of your tree,
They call you their aunt & I wish for eternity,
Like we don’t already have everything
Across lifetimes & what’s left of this season.”
Read the full poem by S.L. Sweede
#poetry #griefpoems #cancer
The kids take birthday photos in front of your tree,
They call you their aunt & I wish for eternity,
Like we don’t already have everything
Across lifetimes & what’s left of this season.”
Read the full poem by S.L. Sweede
#poetry #griefpoems #cancer
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #GriefPoems #GamerPoetry #FinalFantasy #ADHDPoetry
#Poetry #PoetryCommunity #GriefPoems #GamerPoetry #FinalFantasy #ADHDPoetry
Plums
You loved their sweetness,
and their tender blue bruises,
and their cold refrigerated
silent weight.
I pulled one from the fruit drawer
this morning
and ate it slowly,
careful not to let it
drip into the floor.
Plums
You loved their sweetness,
and their tender blue bruises,
and their cold refrigerated
silent weight.
I pulled one from the fruit drawer
this morning
and ate it slowly,
careful not to let it
drip into the floor.