MusefulHeart🫀

[She/her] 🏳️‍🌈🫶🏻💫 ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆ Go follow: everyone i follow ◯ ☽ ◑ ● ◐ ❨ ◯ If you need to vent, message me on my latest writing this is a safe space. This is a safe space my loves ❤️❤️❤️ You can call me muse

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MusefulHeart🫀

https://werdsmith.com/musefulheart

377

Writings

221

Followers

459

Following

Silence

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

Silence is a priceless gift

not many are blessed to have

Most talk toll theor lips turn numb

But some just listen

Thse who listen

are often there in your darkest hour

Always in your corner

And willing to give their soul

Those who listen

They know you

They hear you

they feel you

Those who speak

Tell all about themselves

No comfort to others

spewing advice unwanted

Those who speak

lie lie l...

Poetry

Chicken

MusefulHeart🫀

2 min read

TW: Excessive Foul Language, mentions of knifes and cutting not related to sh

Why can’t I cut my own damn food

They gave me a sharper better knife

But it doesn’t matter

I still can’t cut my food

My wrists ache

My fingers throb

From just holding a knife

Why does it hurt so damn bad

At fourteen my mother should not have to ask

If I need her to cut my food

I try to put on my mask

But ...

Poetry

Bleeding

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

This is how bleeding leads to beauty

She said from the bathroom floor

sopping up blood

Still hungry for more

This is how bleeding leads to beauty

He said from the scale

Desprate to lose weight

despite his slim figure

This is how bleeding leads to beauty

They said from the sink

Filling up a glass to drink

Instead of eating dinner

This is how bleeding leads to beauty

I said from the register...

Poetry

Extinct

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

Fluffy and brown

Giant, with four feet on the ground

Two huge tusks

Curly hair atop their head

Steps that boom loud enough to wake the dead

(its so bad but i need to keep my streak)...

Poetry

Muse

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

Muse, tired and sad

Muse, resdy for bed

Muse, sick of the rain

Muse, sick of the pain in her head

Muse, wants to know who she is

Muse, Finally has friends

Muse, Loved and warm

Muse, heart no longer torn

(i may post a longer one later, but it had basically been raining everyday for the past week and a half and i have a headache and my blood sugat is high)...

Poetry

Brave

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

I know it seems hard now

But I want you to know

It is brave to keep going

It is brave to wake up

It is brave to talk

It is brave to breath

It is brave to reach out

It is brave to cry

It is brave to fall apart

Its brave to admit you are not alright

It is brave to be you

It is brave to exist

It is brave to stay alive

It is brave to not lose your mind

It is brave to read this

It is brave to writ...

Poetry

wonderlust

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

What a dream to travel the world

When your feet refuse to move

How should I adventure

When I always sense impending doom

What a life

To want to run

Not out of fear but out of fun

The overwhelming wonderlust

I have to travel

I have to acheive

Before I am mearly dust...

Poetry

Day

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

Early in the morning

She does not wake

She sleeps past sunrise

Past alarms

Past lights and shakes

She remains asleep

Around nine in the morning

She arises out of bed

Full of existential dresd

She makes herself breakfast

And scrolls on her phone

Dreading doing work

That does nothing but drone

She gets work done

And maybe draws

Or something else

Probably doesn’t eat lunch

Though that doesn’t s...

Poetry

Potential

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

I had the potential to be great

But I made the mistake

Of being myself

Of trying to be free

And that set me back

Because how can I be great

If I can’t convince people to believe

I had the potential to move mountains

Until My body crumbled

My limbs caved from the pressure

Of existing in a world beyond proper standards

How can I move mountains

When I can’t even move myself

I had the potentia...

Poetry

Perfect way to start the day

MusefulHeart🫀

1 min read

The perfect way to start the day

Would be knowing who I am

And not being stressed out

The perfect way to start the day would be to be in love

To have found the one

The perfect way to start the day

Does not exist

Though I wish it did...

Poetry