July 2009
43 posts
“Man
You will pour my tea
And make my bed
Sing me songs
And finger the...”
– man
The light flashes
She watches his slight movements
With a watchful eye
A pained, broken heart
Keeps the words on the page
But the emptiness blazes anew
When she sees the faces
Dancing in the concrete snow
One and the other
But she is alone
And she is nowhere
INSPIRE ME
please.
“A person’s a person, no matter how small”
– Dr. Seuss (via kari-shma)
“I wanted to get out and walk eastward toward the park through the soft twilight,...”
– The Great Gatsby (via grayskymorning)
“She was not happy and she was tired of pretending. If she left, she could become...”
– Doris and Andrea Smeltzer, “Andrea’s Voice” (via quotewhore) (via rightmistakes)
argghhhh
all of my best poetry is at the beginning of my tumblr.
i have been feeling so uninspired lately…….
july
Flowers bloom
Children play
They ride their bikes down Church Avenue
I watch them
My mind is racing
I wonder how long it will take for the sun to set today
The sky is empty
It was once fiery red and filled with promise
Now I feel nothing
The middle of summer comes too quickly
It’s wonder is tarnished for me now
The moment you laid your hands on me
I was wrecked
You said your...
“It was in these times that she remembered everything—when the pumpkins...”
– memoirs: passage #2
love and goodbyes #1
we put this love
in a box
watch it slowly disappear
wistfully casing its fragile arms
around our skeletons
it goes in for the kill
it leaves us
aching
don’t search for it tomorrow
the lights and shadows play their tricks
it will be long gone
“I did not lose myself all at once. I rubbed out my face over the years washing...”
– Amy Tan (via restartmyheart)
EMAIL
correction……
my email is yvetteirving@live.com
email me….thoughts, art, poetry, etc
rant
not smart
not sexy
not beautiful
not talented
cant sing
cant dance
bad in bed
has no money
life is wasted on people like me
June 2009
21 posts
mememe
hellooo. im yvette.
scroll down. check out my poetry, writing, lyrics, art, etc.
like it, reblog it, hate it, think about it, etc
or if you have any cool art, music, poetry, comments, thoughts, etc etc (sorry for the surplus of that word on here)…email me at yvetteirving@hotmail.com
“Great art is about conflict and pain and guilt and longing and love disguised as...”
– almost famous
memoirs
She looked out at the trees. Through the glass everything looked almost blue. It had been a particularly cold fall that year, and the trees rustles in the fierce autumn wind. The leaves danced with reckless abandon; they left the trees with a seditious grace, encircling the ground mockingly until they finally came to a smooth landing. She could remember the time when she went to the apple orchard...
