Quotes and poetry by jj_auden_hughes

Quote 0143

Just like time

It only passes when u need it most

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Poem 105

If I told you that there's proof of stars from the night sky having touched down on earth and dealt no damage would you believe me?

Cuz I have proof...
But I did lie...
The proof is your eyes
And the damage was on my heart
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jj_auden_hughes 13w

Poem 104

You've had your pretty mask on
for...

So damn long
that...

Everyone thinks

It's your face

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jj_auden_hughes 13w

#bleedingwords #oceanofsorrow @writersnetwork

Poem 103

Words bleed in the ocean of his sorrow

Each one slowly moving in tide with the crashing waves

Every one coming in larger than the last.

He wishes he could only feel the soft sand beneath his feet...soft whispers of the mist among his ocean's breeze

Yet he feels the hot sand under feet. Melting among patience of his pride.
Scraping scolding scars.

His tides have not been controlled by the moon, but Mars.

He wishes he could feel the sea cleanse his feet.

Yet he wallows in stages of compressed hollow.

Unheard
Unknown
Unwanted

All shadowed by numbered morrows these words bleed...in the ocean of his sorrow.
©jj_auden_hughes

jj_auden_hughes 16w

Untitled 3

You wet my eyes

But I don't mind it

I'll take it that I care for you very much
Sometimes I wear it on my sleeve yes..
But I promise I keep my heart clutched
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jj_auden_hughes 16w

Lyric 01

Oh baby won't you stop it,
You and I...haven't got it;
Television romance

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Untitled 02

You'd be sitting there. Just a quiet boy,
And she'd look at you...Almost as if to say...

"oh boy, don't you know you've caught my heart?"

To which my eyes & cheek respond...

"with quick feet and a butterfly net"

jj_auden_hughes 16w

Soft Sounds, Warm Lips

Sometimes I just sit and think about her...
Not much to recall...but always so much tends to come up.

As if I really remember it all.
It's quite weird to be honest.

Though I enjoy feeling the recollection of what we may have...had been or otherwise did..or didn't do.

I think about moments bundled on the floor. Warm enough to feel good. Yet still cold enough to embrace the fire.

A fire so graciously giving us the perfect lighting in such a dimmed room.

You see...this was always when her faces emerged.

You'd just be sitting there. A quiet boy,
And she'd look at you...Almost as if to say...

"oh boy, don't you know you've caught my heart?"

I've always loved that look.

She resembled a single snowflake in the rain. You know? That one u first see which garners excitement.

Just before u see the second (which begins the snowfall), that one you catch with your tongue, or your nose.

Sits right on top of the tongue of your shoe. And melts away right after u blink looking down at it. So light, but u feel it there.

So pure in your eyes, but you still know where she's come from.
But then again once it hits the ground

One snowflake is more gorgeous than than first hint of light once you've hit the end of a dark tunnel.

We'd sit there and talk for only hours
But make it feel like days

Not minutes to hours
Hours to days

Man the magic I'd feel in my stomach
Like as if something new was alive in me
Nothing physical
Just simply A feeling

Easily brought up by warmth
And blue eyes in a fire's light

Soft sounds and warm lips
©jj_auden_hughes

jj_auden_hughes 17w

Lyric #01 '11 minutes' (Halsey & YUNGBLUD Lyric)