Real Poetic

Joined October 2021

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Welcome to my imagination. ✨

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-R.P. ❤️

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In Zara’s Eyes
Hey Pumpkin, why the long face? Hi Mommy. I don’t feel so good. Come here, and let me touch your forehead. You don’t seem warm to me. I’ll take your temperature when we get home to be safe though. How’s your tummy?
By Real Poetic3 days ago in Poets
Dear Mr. Omnipresent
I know you’re busy and all, and there’s billions of people that probably need your attention more than me, but please, I’m struggling to hold on. Matter of fact, I have nothing left to hold on to. I need to know why I’m here, because I’m tired. I don’t wanna do this anymore! I'm so alone! Nothing I do is ever successful. I’m embarrassed to admit that I’m worthless. Hello? Never mind. I don’t know why I still bother…
By Real Poetic4 days ago in Poets
Midnight Call
You know that cry? It's silent and soaks the pillowcase. I don't cry much, but I do get angry and tend to pace. Why are you so angry?
By Real Poetic5 days ago in Poets
ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY CHALLENGE. Top Story - June 2024.
Hey everybody, I’m back with another poetry challenge! Can you believe that its been one year since I started the trend of challenges being hosted by creators on this platform? I can’t. Time really does fly by.
By Real Poetic6 days ago in Poets
I need you
Thinking of you makes me so aroused day and night. You and only you.
By Real Poetic6 days ago in Poets
Could’ve Been Me
I love the feeling you get when you first wake up and for a split second, you're not conscious enough to realize what happened was all a dream, and once you come to terms it was just your imagination, you either feel like a detective throughout the day trying to put together clues to uncover the mysterious meaning or so disappointed the dream wasn't real that you struggle to get out of bed longer than usual. Who doesn't enjoy a good excuse to sleep in a few extra minutes? I sure do.
By Real Poetic9 days ago in Fiction
Strangers in a Restroom
Lock the door behind you, and don't tell me your name. Kiss me hard and soft.
By Real Poetic11 days ago in Poets
One-Way Getaway
A blinding glow ahead hugs the horizon, and there's a peace beneath the stars at dusk. Steady waves in the water quietly drift
By Real Poetic12 days ago in Poets
Anxious & The Wiseman
To no surprise, I'm here again; hovering over top of the rabbit hole. Well, how you decide to look at your situation can change it.
By Real Poetic18 days ago in Poets
Her-Story
A story can bring riches and power. His to own and share. His to sell and prepare the next generations to tell or reread it just the same—
By Real Poetic30 days ago in Poets
Mama’s Boy. Content Warning.
"The man over there ordered this drink for you." The bartender says discreetly as she uses her head to point in his direction and places a sazerac in front of me. Trying to hide that I'm blushing, I look over at the guy sitting on the other side of the restaurant. God, he's so handsome.
By Real Poeticabout a month ago in Chapters
Mama’s Boy. Top Story - May 2024. Content Warning.
I’ve been a fiancé for four years and three months. We’ve been together for six and a half years total, and we have a two-month-old son together. I can’t help but think that we’ll never get married. We haven’t even decided on a wedding date. When I bring it up, he tries to escape the room as if he’s late for something more important.
By Real Poetic2 months ago in Chapters

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