Vasiliki Petroudiさんのイラストまとめ

I used up my #budget
Careless moments
days of happiness
passionate tangles
fiery kisses
Now i have debt
pain and tears bills
I can't even amortize
I'm broke
and broken
#vss365

We #write to get away from something,
or we write to reach out to something?

We write for us or
for the others?

For what's inside us?
Or about what's out there?

We write to stand out from the crowd?
Or to be one with it?

We write because
we can't help not to write
#vss365

Lying on a beach
midsummer
night's dream
William is making
words castles
I #discuss with
Friedrich
while Henrik
and Sappho are
looking for shells
T.S do like
Rimbaud?
Edgar asks
And Dante sais
Doesn't matter
We all love one thing
Poetry

#InternationalPoetryDay
#vss365

Like Alice
in my own tears
i swim
I #drink
and drink
take long sips
but they
never lessen
Don't have
strength
to fight anymore
I let myself sink
Maybe i'll find
peace
under mass
of desperation
I'll let myself
get crashed
and make
a new me
out of my
fragments
#vss365

In the #closure
of this era
I count what
i leave behind
Romance pittance
smuggle kisses
#unheard pleas
for intimacy
There was never
a settling account
between us
Just a pause
Can't turn back time
Can't move on
Love
shouldn't
hurt that much
#vss365
#vsspoem

The acceleration
of my
transformation
process
was dizzying
What was
the #catalyst?
What was
the element
that changed me
from a carelessly
cooing white dove
to a solitary
cautious
hawk?
Your
cruelty
#vss365

He #cherish
heavy stones
blocking his way

The old jacket
warming up his loneliness

The desperate cries
in his troubled mind

The clinics
hiding his
superb intelligence

For time is not right
and people aren't ready
for him

Cherished he will always be
by my humble soul
#vss365

#bereft of your
darkness
I was calling you
every midnight hour
I called you by the most
bitter names
I called by the sweetest
How many empty hours
i spent punishing
my flesh?
No more prayers left
to ease the mourning
The words you never said,
thousand knives
on my back
#vss365

Life
An ancient practice
#mimicry of everyday actions
Borrowed manners
Days and nights,
months, years
roll in an inner circle
Hamsters
endlessly running
on their wheels
Invisible are the bars
that behind them
we try to define ourselves
But we can bend them
with Poetry
#vss365

Under silver moon i walk
Untrodden paths i love

In my hungry eyes i lock
shadows from the inky sky above

#Amarok i am called
the solitary arctic beast

Silently i lurk in cold
My frozen heart is pieced

I wait not to kill
but with love my soul to fill
#vss365