𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜.

𝟶𝟷𝟶𝟶𝟶𝟶𝟷𝟷 𝟶𝟷𝟶𝟷𝟶𝟶𝟷𝟶 𝟶𝟷𝟶𝟷𝟷𝟶𝟶𝟷

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

every day,
pain begs me to go.
every day,
love pleads for me to stay.
so I remain —
because love still
whispers my name.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

𝗕rain
𝗟ost
𝗔ll.
𝗡othing
𝗞nowing…

#Acrostic #AcrosticChallenge

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

𝗣risoned by a body I cannot escape.
𝗜 fade before the day begins.
𝗟oneliness gathers in the dark.
𝗟ife moves without me.
𝗢nly the pillow stays close.
𝗪hile I decay in silence.

#Acrostic #AcrosticChallenge #WritingCommunity

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

Flowers grow, petals flow,
Light winds whisper, warm and slow.
Skies turn bright from silver snow,
Nature wakes from winter’s low.

Morning light begins to glow,
Golden hours drift below.
In every seed, new dreams bestow—
Life returns in spring’s soft show.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

The flame that lights your way also casts restless shadows—
both rise from a single spark.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

One is the earth beneath my feet,
the one that steadies my steps.
The other is the storm within my soul,
the one that moves like me.

They hold me in different languages:
one in calm, in silent strength;
one in chaos, in true reflection.
And I am fluent in both.

[starboy @dragon_starboy]

in shadows I dwell
a ghost within my own skin
alone in the gloom
whispered fears my only friends
darkness my only home

[🍂 @Lovandfear]

“You’re human — not a machine. It’s okay to take a rest, to feel lost, unmotivated, or even disconnected for a while. These moments don’t mean you’re failing. They’re just part of finding your way back.”

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

I see — but the light stays veiled from me.
I hear — but the world responds in silence.
I smell — but no scent awakens memory.
I taste — but no flavor stirs my tongue.
I touch — but meaning slips through my skin.

Each sense awake — yet all dreaming.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

They move where others stay.
They listen when others rush to speak.
Where most find stillness in agreement,
they carry the tension of movement.

Where others pause at the answer,
the #contrarian continues into the quiet—
into the space where meaning hasn’t settled yet.

#vss365

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

𝗘yes drift softly toward distant skies
𝗦hadowed moments melt into the haze
𝗖hoices fade beneath what never was
𝗔nother world whispers through the veil
𝗣ulling away from the noise
𝗘vade from reality

#Acrostic #AcrosticChallenge #WritingCommunity

[dan. @Assorted_Jones]

if I care 13/10
if I don't 0/10

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

Calm meets storm without fight,
acceptance softens resistance.

Tension melts into ease,
darkness yields to light.

Grip opens into release,
stillness tames the chaos.

A steady flame,
unshaken and clear.

This is freedom from fear.

#FoxProse @FoxProse
#WritingCommunity

[Amy 🖤 @justamystery_1]

In a world of lies, be the truth.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

𝗦omething in me holds the blame.
𝗢ver and over, guilt lingers.
𝗥emorse is my second language.
𝗥egret grows quietly inside.
𝗬et I wear it like a second skin.

#AcrosticChallenge #Acrostic

[Silent Raven @SilentRaven00]

you don’t just write. you paint feelings with your words

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

@KayTPoems I love exploring duality, it feels like the heart of so many experiences. I’m really glad the piece resonated with you, thank you!

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

I'm torn.
Everywhere calls.
Nowhere waits.

Each moment pulls.
My body hums.
My mind thins.

I crave stillness—
but chase the blur,
afraid to miss the spark.

I'm present.
I'm absent.
A ghost in the crowd.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

A conspiracy theory emerges—
one mind pushes it away,
the other holds it close.

Neither mind finds full rest.
Both pull at the edges of belief,
spinning the tension that dwells within us:
between knowing and doubting,
between skepticism and faith.

#kaytpoemprompts

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

Two minds live inside us.

One moves by reason—
constructing clarity from fragments of proof.
It holds steady in logic,
finds comfort in the known.

The other moves by intuition—
unraveling meaning from the blur of feeling.
It leans into uncertainty,
drawn toward the unknown.

[𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜. @cryinginbinary]

@BrainAblaze I drift into a kind of timeless sleep. Sometimes for hours, sometimes for days. Just waiting until the storm inside me settles.