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Tie me up and hide the truth Cover me in boiling water Tell me what I'll never be Wish I were a different daughter Do you really want me? Do you want my paragon? What if I',m a sinner? Underneath what I put on Man is filled with fall But the sages are unerring Do they tell you to be penal? And let me take what I'm enduring? Once, I pled for the weary And you called it modern consequence Once, I raised the suffering And you called it slow incompetence Repent and fall for mercy Call grace a smoky liar But if I stand in blinding fumes Then you must be burning in fire Keep hoping for a savior When you can't save yourself The King is right above you Let Him reveal Himself
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May 16
May 16, 2026 at 8:45 PM UTC
Son of David
Empty are my words Empty is my soul Empty is my stomach Empty is my bowl My tumor is my essence And I need it taken out I need rid of this burden The mass all full of doubt They pump me full of medicine That sinks right to my feet Since now my body's hollow I'm lost and incomplete The 11th floor it haunts me It infiltrates the present Grown up problems I must fix With teams from adolescent I take my candy with no sugar A spoonful every night It's bitter down my throat But I don't mind the bite If that sweetness hits my void I fish it out with fingers No place for it inside me The taste its taunts and lingers Within I challenge demons Who stare back at me in mirrors My hair is cursed with weakness My skin is plagued with shivers Refuge is a fantasy My threat it is my fare My brain it is exhausted My heart is raw and bear
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Dec 17, 2025
Dec 17, 2025 at 1:51 AM UTC
Eating Disorder
Drain me of my soul And deplete me of feeling My stomach is flipping And my head it is reeling I watch control slip away The bar raising above my reach I need to be scrubbed clean Washed away with bleach I swim in inability My body never achieves Except for the lies I cultivate The ones they all believe I flush out my own heart Because it feels too filling I can feel the weight of it all The goals it keeps on killing Sustenance is rancid All here to bring me down To faten up my thighs And pile on the pounds I carry memories Of the societal taunts The kicks prods and pokes The experiences they haunt I rip myself apart To cleanse what is inside For I am the disease I bear And I'm desperate to survive
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 9:43 AM UTC
Bulimic
I wait for hours at a time In single file lines Just waiting for my name to be called Even though I know deep down I'm not even on the registery. I fail all my tests On which I really tried my best And my buckets of tears Won't ever be enough For the numbered sheet of paper. I hate that I make life a movie While somewhere in reality I'm actually standing all alone In the dead of winter In the middle of the night. I wish his face could go away And come again another day One where I know the difference Between a drizzle And a dark raging storm. I hurt for sticks and stones The blood and limbs and bones All of which do not belong to me And are on someone else's property And no where near my address.
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Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 10:40 PM UTC
Recitative Recitation
I dont understand my habit In collecting my best shiny pennies In heaping genuine bundles Just to throw them in the bottomless fountain Where they will sink, become useless, and rust. What do I keep wishing for? Your attention? Your admiration? I must be one of the billions of banks You ignore and use on a daily I should have deactivated your account by now. Sometimes I feel like the human race Trying so persistently to touch the stars I build ships and recruit the public I guess what makes me different and dumb Is hoping the stars will touch me back. I am a slave built with emotion Here to serve your every need I have been hungry for so long That I lick your crumbs off the ground As if it's a meal I am sharing at your table. I fantasize of the day You finally give me flowers I will smile, and hold your bundle of roses Pretending as if I dont stand behind My entire uprooted garden.
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Jun 8, 2025
Jun 8, 2025 at 2:24 AM UTC
Emotional Allegory
To you I am nothing And if I were anything at all It would be your infinitely free trial Of therapy, and a kind heart. If I vanished you might mourn For a day or maybe two Solely for the subconscious comfort You would no longer be receiving. Explain to me simply Why your praises I sing And my praises are stomped out Unheard of and foreign. I was unaware of my cardboard status A ***** tissue and a thumbtack You know of my health and my anxious spurts But do you know how much power you hold? I wanted you to be a mound Or maybe even a small hill Unfortunately you've enveloped the whole planet The one gravity bounds me to. Legality bounds you to responsibility Yet all I've been hearing are your toddler tantrums The babysitting I will never get payed for And your mother abandoned me with. I hate that to you, I am peripheral And to me, you are the nose apon my face
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Jun 6, 2025
Jun 6, 2025 at 12:10 AM UTC
I am Nothing to You
Your eyes concave into tears They fall sudden and hard You rush to catch the fears That you so chillingly guard Has it occurred in your thoughts That my hands are strong and open I am brave enough to hold you Brave enough to hold the broken Let me be your support Your crutch or your prop I will be there at the bottom rung And when you finally reach the top You project a sunny front But I see the storm you're trapped in Thousands of words hidden Beneath the blanket you are wrapped in When your candle has burnt out Let me light a match All the arrows you wish to avoid I will try my best to catch I know it's hard to unlock A heart closed and leaking crime Know when you need to find a key I will be there every time
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May 11, 2025
May 11, 2025 at 9:43 AM UTC
Your Harbor
My mind feels like a space Between a time and a place That I can't quite figure out. Can you trust me with your thoughts? With the sadness and battles you've fought? Please don't label me a stranger. In solitude I question and mourn All the promises they did sworn I miss the blissful ignorance. No one mentioned that the race of life Is ran across a rusty steel knife Over an abyss of closed eyes. The bruising scars on my body Have meaning in all they taught me Although I've never quite liked purple. I can't seem to start crying I lose hope in even trying But I fear my organs will all drown. In the graveyard I play Carelessly wasting the day While standing in a six foot pit. The mirror offers no kind words They're the cruelst I've ever heard Her voice is ever so familiar.
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May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 8:19 AM UTC
A-A-B
I'm thinking of writing you a letter One wordy, thorough, and long I'll write down every thought Every poem, pleasure, song. It would take days to write Precious ticks of the time Still no hours could amount To the pain within each rhyme So many words I wish to finish I'm filled with weeping wounds Tears that crept from my crys Dreams ridiculously ruined When my hands start aching And the paper has been soaked through I'll fold up my whole heart And ill sign it addressed to you I'll pay that single cent For a stamp in the corner And I'll sign my name in black Like a dedicated mourner For the next millenia I'll wait For a reply that'll never come There's no return on that letter Since I'm so desperate to be done
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Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 12:08 AM UTC
Languish Letter
The sky is now dark And I'm left with nothing to do Every thought has been consumed By some sort of thought of you I miss the sound of your voice Your laugh and your rambles I'll never hear those two again That revelation leaves me in shambles I remember calling your name When I was driving about I sent pictures of the sky Pictures with my tongue sticking out I remember staying up too late So I could tell you all my wonders And you'd listen to every one Now my thoughts can only thunder You were a different kind of feeling A pleasant nausea in my core The feeling of being yearned Was one I'd never felt before So many words that made me melt Like 'please don't stop talking' 'Oh God you're so perfect' And 'you're everything I've been wanting' So at the end of the week When it's dark late and slow Is when you're holding me hostage When I just can't let go
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Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 12:12 AM UTC
Saturday Night