So many men treating wo/men like shit
it feels like it doesn’t matter even a bit
But that isnt the bad thing about it
Its the matter of course thats the shit
Getting dickpicks without asking
Is the thing thats so blasting
Or be treated like a peace of meat
Doesn’t matter if you take a seat,
jump on the beat
or just stand on your feet.
They always find an opportunity
to catch a sight of your body heat.
Men thinking we cant see them gazing
They really think they are hazing
Their disrespect is just amazing.
Thinking we are dumb enough
To not recognise all the disgusting stuff.
Thats so unfair please remember that shit
Cause u wont be laughing about it
If that once happens to your kid
Never mind if daughter or son
They will be the burned one
It will stick to their memorys like a gum
I wonder what place you are from
there is nothing good you’ve ever done
And the world would be better when you’re gone
So go ask your mom
Where did this asshole behaviour come frome ?
What was the reason ?
Who’s fault
And what is this all about?
-B.I
Cloudy thoughts
Laying in bed,
so much stuff in my head
cant decide what i think about
so much shit to care about.
So much questions to understand
but who will respond to em ?
I cant say whats right or wrong
but does anybody can ?
Looking out my window,
thinking is there anything we know.
Everyone doing their daily routine
thinking they’re doing their own thing.
But that’s wrong
cause we’re following the system for way too long
Nothing we do is our own choice
Its just the only way we survive in this weird place.
But the’re is a way to escape
This is a experience just a few people can make
This exit is called love
Its a feeling u cant get enough
Its the way out of this grey place
And i can feel it when i look into your face
-B.I
Hello again after a while
I know, such long absence is not my style
But i have so many struggles to deal with
I am praying for „its getting better“
to be no myth
So i packed up my warmest sweater
And wrote this letter
Its about feelings happy or sad
Its about the best i ever had
And all the times i got mad
Mad because i feel so empty
Like the nutella jar on day twenty
But no one is seeing
My loneliness and emptiness
Just how well i‘m being
How thin i‘m becoming
All the happiness
All the dm‘s incoming
I must be famous or something
I wish someone would look under this cover
If its my mother a brother or a lover
I just want it to be recognised
To be recognised that i‘m not doing well
and its a long way down i fell
To come for me, to love for me, to fight for me
and to never leave me
But the longer i wait the more i understand
That there will be no one coming
And it has to be me I’m counting
I have to come for me, love me, fight me, and
never ever leave me
Its like in Phantom of the Opera
„Learn to be lonely
Learn to find your way in darkness
Who will be there for you“
And i think thats true
-B.I
Thank you so much for liking my posts, I really appreciate that🥰💕& thanks for your reply too.. though it was hard to digest it first😅, but i think I really needed that. To love ourselves is something I’ve only read about till now😅but it’s just always confusing.. i mean i do all that self care n all of my own stuff🤔🤷♀️😕… but yeah, I do admit I don’t really have that mentality😅.. ‘To actually love myself the way I expect someone else would’ is something I need to look into. Like I really think you were right with that! I do think whenever/if i will be in a relationship, i do have a huge tendency to turn into someone clingy (if not by actions then thoughts🤔)..
Also yes😁, I went through your poems and read each of them😍they’re really well-written & relatable. I’m not much of a poet or a writer myself😅, but i can say.. I really enjoyed reading yours🙌😁n they do get the msg through!✨
Hey i just wanted to say that i am so touched by your message ! I am so happy i touched you with my words and that you understood that i meant it ally by heart and for your happiness. I hope you have started working on loving yourself more because you deserve to be loved !!!!! ❤️❤️
And thank you for all your kind and nice kompliments to my poems, its such a blessing when my work gets appreciated 🥰🙏🫶❤️
Keep on beeing such a beautiful person beeing and always protect but not prison your heart ❤️❤️❤️ (learned that from a beautiful person)
hii , literally thank you so much for supporting me since the start and liking my posts and commenting , I truly appreciate it and it means a lot❤, hope you really have an amazing day!! You made my day 💕
Hiii sweetheart !!!! You are very very welcome. I just treat people the way i would like to be treated so please continue beeing so sweet and creating such beautiful art ! I love your work 🥰 and i hope you have a beautiful day too 🫶🤍 the greatest gift you can give me is your happiness ☺️🤍🤍🤍
Wahre Gefühle
Ach wie vermisse ich es jemanden zu genießen,
so sehr dass mir die Freudentränen durch die
Adern fließen
und wie der Volltreffer beim schießen.
Ich vermiss es süchtig zu sein als würd ich
ersticken im Keim als würden alle Dächer auf
mich herab fallen
und der Himmel auf den Boden knallen.
Ach ich will ein Feuerwerk im Bauch
so wie’s dir geht nach deinem Lieblings Schmaus.
Aber wie soll das gehen,
wie soll so ein gewaltiges Gefühl entstehen.
Ich suche Tag und Nacht aber dennoch hat es mir
nichts gebracht.
Was ist der Fehler was ist die Lösung
ich will hinaus in die liebe ganz ohne Sicherung,
mit vollem Knall und ganzer Energie
geh ich hin und vergess sie nie.
-BI
Wenn du deine größte Muse benennen müsstest, welche wäre es?
Cro und Genetikk. Ich lieebe wie gut ihre lines und ihre reime sind, wie sehr sie darauf achten dass der flow, die musik, die geschichte UND die reime zusammen passen is einfach nur bemerkenswert. Man muss echt viel talent haben um alles in einem zu schaffen. Ich hoffe ich kann des auch irgendwann einmal 🙏
Beispiele zum rein hören:
Genetikk: Vielleicht, Alles möglich & mal es in die wolken
Cro: Forest gump, high, hoch & kapitel 1
Für jeden der reinhört: sagt mir was ihr darüber denkt :)))
Lügen Labyrinth
Sommer sonne sonnenschein
Ich bin so verwirrt das kanns nicht sein
Ich will ans gute der welt glauben und meinem
instinkt vertrauen
Doch wie soll ich es durchschauen?
Bei So viel hass und von liebe kein hauch.
Aber wer sucht sich das schon aus
Es ist wie das Labyrinth und die maus
Du kommst aus dem ganzen nicht raus
Es scheint so als gäbe es einen weg
Und es kommt nur raus, wer den richtigen geht
Doch es gibt kein ende, keine lösung
Halt dich fest, schnall dich an, check die
sicherung
Denn das was ich dir jetzt sag bringt vielleicht
Verzweiflung
Die welt ist nicht fair
Ich weiss das ärgert sich sehr
Aber sie ist nicht korrekt
Und sie hilft dir nicht wenn du in der scheisse
steckst
Es gibt keine garantie
Und die liebe findest du villeicht nie
Aber sei dir eines gewiss
Es ist der glaube und der richtige biss
Der dich trägt durch all das leid
Und durch all die negative zeit.
Du fragst was ich damit mein ?
Ganz einfach, du sollst sein
Du selbst sein
Und fällst du in einen graben hinein
Dann buddel dich nicht noch weiter rein
Strebe nach dem besten in dir
Denn glaub mir…
Du bist das beste an dir.
-B.I
I love it ! 🤍
the hardest quest of the day
is the journey to my bed.
the place where all my thoughts
go racing in my head.
.
lavender tea, a hint of honey,
my nightly calm routine.
bittersweet potion to aid the fight
with the demons that I keep.
.
climb in cold sheets, pen in hand
my notebook in my lap.
these words are my sword and shield.
attack, attack, attack.
-Ink Knight-
BL 2022
but my pain was tooooooo strong”
Everyday is painday,
Monday Tuesday Wednesday,
despression and pain,
my tolerance level is insane
but after 4 years
I still don’t Know how to control my tears.
Trying to stay strong
but that doesn’t last long,
That’s no surprise
With a pain in this size.
Pills, Doctors and therapies
are my worst enemies,
they all do the same shit
that not even helps me a bit.
So I accept it every day,
that the pain will never go away.
-B.I
Hard feelings.
Now I’m in his bed
This moment fulfilling every dream I ever had
Cuddles, kisses and he treats me like a Mrs.
But there is no satisfaction in it
There has to be a problem with me at least a bit,
cause I thought we were the perfect fit.
Now my thoughts keep running crazy
Just like Donald Loves Daisy
and I dancing with Swazy
while smoking the blunt Bob said is hazy.
This makes no sense ?
Oh didn’t knew that, thanks.
I know I should enjoy
Not all men treat woman like a toy
But it’s so hard to believe
Because of all the pain I received.
-B.I
Trying to express emotions with rhyming All posts are written by me :)I hope u like it, its the first time i publish them:) She/Her 21
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