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To Tearshedinheaven. 		observations Tearshedinheaven, 15 Aug 2020 20:18
maybe the domesticity we crave is already here. the golden filament of a lightbulb and the gentle sway of weeds in the front yard. the understanding between the stars and the moon. much less longing for a better life but longing to be known, longing for a north star.

To Tearshedinheaven. 		yearning. growth. Tearshedinheaven, 15 Aug 2020 20:14
it feels as if it's been ages since i last visited and ages since i've known what to do with my words. the papers pile up and the emotions go unprocessed and the drip finally stops. i'd like to live a new kind of poetry but i find myself fixated on the past and the things i know i will never understand, the closure i will never receive. wounds do heal in due time, but they leave jagged scars on freckled skin in ways that tell you you have lived, but in doing so grown uglier.

To Sodafizz. 		I'm Sodafizz, 14 Aug 2020 22:25
I'm

To Astrohollow. 		Happiness Astrohollow, 13 Aug 2020 02:12
is nothing more than a naive phase between two depressions

To Giulia. 		Maybe Giulia, 11 Okt 2020 21:15
it's a manifestation of what could be your reality

To Symphoniaix. 		x. Symphoniaix, 09 Aug 2020 10:42
dont go i will always ache for your lips on mine and my chest pressed into yours, scolding me about how you cant breathe when i want to be flush and flustered and keep my heart as close to yours as possible. dont go i will always remember how your voice softens when you say you love me and worry it could soften for someone else. dont go i will always get red in the face ears chest arms legs entire body a hot flame when i think about you calling me pretty and taking me into your mouth. dont go.

To Symphoniaix. 		ix. Symphoniaix, 09 Aug 2020 10:34
i lay eyes closed lips parted hands rested on a rib cage that longs for your fingers instead, touch me and taste me and leave me behind for i am forbidden.

To Symphoniaix. 		viii. Symphoniaix, 09 Aug 2020 10:25
leaning back into your sophomore slump like you are not nearing 20. i am the exact same person i was at 16, i dot my is with uncertainty and set my eyes on sights i must squint to make out. convict me of crimes of carelessness see if i care i am lacking conviction.

To Longleggedfreak. 		acid flare Longleggedfreak, 06 Aug 2020 15:54
its a sick feeling you give.
wasps buzzing around my stomach
make my knees weak if you please.
rowdy to no end in anouther world.
i will not fend. pinned to your back
i will stay.

To Longleggedfreak. 		violin Longleggedfreak, 06 Aug 2020 05:19
its a sick feeling you give. wasps buzzing around my stomach, make my knees weak if you please. rowdy to no end in another world. i will not fend. pinned to your back i will stay.

To Deathalone. 		Something Deathalone, 03 Aug 2020 15:38
Where is there something rather than nothing?
I really have nothing to say, yet the urge to day something, even something stupid and pointless as this, is strong.


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