The tongue,
So imprisoned by the heart,
It begins:
“I love-”
What a horrible start.
1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 3:33 PM UTC
Nat,
They say time heals all wounds,
But I’m not so sure.
This seems a wound I’ll carry,
Forevermore.
And I’m so sorry, for making you wield the knife.
Though you cut soft, because you care,
But even this,
More than I can bear.
Oh Nat,
I don’t blame your heart,
There’s no way you could love like I do,
Because I am me,
and you are you.
May 22
May 22, 2026 at 12:07 AM UTC
Walking home through a patch of clover,
Turning 3s to 4s as I pass over.
May 21
May 21, 2026 at 12:45 PM UTC
The petals might have fallen on my head.
Had the breeze not blown them away.
Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 12:51 PM UTC
Oh divine absence,
Where the spirit doth rend,
And the heart doth stagger.
The will of god mere cloak,
But the will of man a dagger.
Apr 7
Apr 7, 2026 at 9:14 PM UTC