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MathieuGardiner
25/M/Darwin, Australia
You **** every part of me, except the parts you look at me. I turn to run, but my dreams are dreams, they load the gun. And when I sleep I am the sleet, the ice shelf that tears away from safe embrace. Tips and sinks into the deep, exposed to what may lay beneath. And the best of me, Slips away. The rest of me, Wastes away. What silouette drifts away to the rising sun is cool and calm. The surface shimmers brilliantly, a glass, a ghost, drowning out what I was made to be.
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Feb 21, 2024
Feb 21, 2024 at 8:16 AM UTC
Parts of Me;
You rise, you begin, disheleveld and unfurled. your ghost, your own heliographic hell. your personal psilocybin prison distorting the Milgram-esque identity have thou identified yourself. Ombrophilic coping mechanisms to dive under the swell and to avoid being hit with the stimulated taste of lead, not unlike your narcissist, altruistic self. Your cerebrum concocted as a sting of seashells So that your hypothalamic master Can be portrayed vicariously through someone else.
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Oct 9, 2023
Oct 9, 2023 at 9:25 AM UTC
Psilocybin
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Sep 13, 2023
Sep 13, 2023 at 9:38 AM UTC
I Can Never Grow Old
Your warmth brought me the courage to face my fears. Your embrace brought me to tears.
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Aug 11, 2023
Aug 11, 2023 at 9:40 AM UTC
Bring Me to Tears
Silver bands encircle withering fingers like planets, the perpetual orbits of my index, middle, and ring. Gazing endlessly at the ceiling from the sunken duvet, pondering deeply— Am I a chain's soft whisper or fractured platter? Porcelain once pristine, seen but scattered, across the kitchen marble. a beloved bowl and useful. Born of quarry's womb, kin of the chemical elements. One of a millionfold in earth's embrace, hewn, shaped, smoothed, bartered, Reduced to a single, awkward grain in the wind.
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Aug 11, 2023
Aug 11, 2023 at 9:26 AM UTC
There I was, gone.
The way you glance at me and smile above your coffee cup. I feel your love, and smile back.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 11:12 AM UTC
Sunday Mornings
There was a breeze inside, Colour from my face. On the walls and in my soul, Those black roses fade. You left us with a fractured shadow. You left so much heartbreak. So I breathe, and I speak your name. And I know, you know my pain. Because you were the same. So go, just go. Away. Your photos will be packed away so I don't endure every day seeing your face. And those black roses fade.
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Apr 7, 2023
Apr 7, 2023 at 7:36 AM UTC
Black Roses
Be not the king, for you are the kingdom. Be not the Shepard, for you are the sheep. Be not the broken road, for you are to travel Be not the death of you dreams, for you are are to reap.
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Jun 27, 2022
Jun 27, 2022 at 9:21 AM UTC
Be Not
_Eponymous, insidious indifference._ _Existence._ _Towers before fates road, exquisite._ _Beckoning the soul to a fork._ _A question._ _A man can break who he used to be?_ _Or will he be? Until he breaks._ _Ponder at the fork, day passes day._ _From end to end, the requiem,_ _sings and rings, like a lovely dream_ _But beautiful things._ _Like destiny._ _Its crescendos extinguish._ _Try though, he does to see both roads._ _To sense and see the masquerade._ _No map to guide._ _No stars to follow._ _No end to see,_ _Through his glass shadow._
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Apr 19, 2022
Apr 19, 2022 at 5:08 AM UTC
Glass Shadows
Lately, I've been stronger, than I've been The ghosts don't creep and nights don't sew together, Every rising sun, casts a shadow. I shouldn't think about you, I know The seasons change, but my love, it grows. As we wind along the ocean road, just to see how far it goes. _But it always sets._ _It always_ _ends_ _in_ _shadow._
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Apr 6, 2022
Apr 6, 2022 at 8:33 AM UTC
The Night Comes..