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Nicol-g
Nicol-g
29/Non-binary
You feel safe in the clear cut lines Safe within your own confines I say ***** your walls and categories They're made of toothpicks and scary stories Weak and fragile and able to burn Fire leaves behind ash and something to learn I am expansive, seeing through your limitations Building your life along their implications They're self-selected and system imposed I can understand that it's all you've known But you choose to stay tied to their ideas Finding safety in avoiding all of your fears They call people of color and trans kids the culprit From within the cage that is your pulpit You find danger in difference and seek to destroy Instead of exploring the vastness of human joy So afraid of the loss of your god's only love You seek answers from those you consider above You ask your priest how to tell your son one day About the fact that your mom is in love and gay So when your kids question gender as they get older Will you tell them that I simply have a disorder? No, first you'll have a meeting and ask the church Before considering your heart as somewhere to search And they'll tell you I'm ****** and our mom is as well But you're the one trapped within your own living hell
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 6:07 PM UTC
Brother By Name
We played hide and seek in the dark But we didn't talk about shadows We swam together in the pool But speak only in the shallows You told me not to do what you do but to learn and do better Now I call out the truth but they like the silent me better Go say I'm the broken one because I talk about my feelings But we all grew in the poison, I'm just the one healing
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Jul 24, 2025
Jul 24, 2025 at 1:17 PM UTC
Ode to the Family
My Inner Critic I've misunderstood you far too long I used to think you ginormous But I see you're actually small. You're not a beast I need to hide from But a child I must protect Your poisonous tongue was cursed to you From years of abuse and neglect. When you're scared, you can be scary To get attention, you yell mean things You bring something up over and over again When you know that I'm not listening. When I look, you're stuck and screaming Like you felt and could never express You see danger and no one will listen I shut you down like all of the rest. Sweet one, I'm sorry I ran from you I misjudged your might and will Now I've grown and understand better No one ever taught you the skills. Instead you learned to fear your big feelings Because they made you bad and unloveable But your feelings are valid and helpful to hold You're on fire, but you're not combustible. The rage that electrifies your skin Makes sense and will not destroy you We can redirect, run through it's end Then, together, decide what to do. You screamed that you wanted to die But we dyed our hair instead You wanted to take your own life So we've taken it into our own hands. Big feelings will always wash over us I know sometimes that feels like too much But now I'll listen and we can make choices That won't harm either of us.
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 8:40 PM UTC
I See You
I know we don't talk now And I understand why you hate me I wish I could explain myself And that you could have forgave me. I know I was a terrible friend to you Not there when you needed me most What you didn't know made it seem Like I just wanted you to go. I know I agreed you should leave That I didn't try harder to fix things I wish I knew better back then To stop the problems from happening. We were close once before And it was also really complicated Metamores to best friends Our past never too far away. I wish we could laugh together And share our stories of growth I hope you're doing better now And I wish I could know. I should've apologized right away When I texted you those years ago I planned to if you talked to me But I should've let you know. I'm sorry for how I treated you It was never about our friendship Maybe one day I'll get to explain The effects of my toxic partnership.
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Dec 3, 2024
Dec 3, 2024 at 9:28 PM UTC
To A Friend I Knew Before
Can you really know me If you don't know the darkness I've seen? If you don't understand Why it's so hard for me to sleep? Or how I have to fight back tears When I hear someone yelling? Can you ever truly see me If I don't show you what's behind me? The childhood trauma boxed up neat Until it spills across the floor of my insides I keep the doors locked mostly But locks don't prevent earthquakes And sometimes, the ground shakes and Frees memories to pool and suffocate I've thought about speaking them but Something inside says it's not bad enough That no one will understand or see me They'll just judge me as weak "I'll give you something to cry about" Hurled at a traumatized body I don't want you to see me Because you could call it sensitivity And overlook the senseless violence That comes with surveillance, intimidation To share this pain is too risky Because so much of it is crazy-making I can take a punch no problem It's the other stuff that broke me deeply Expectations perfectionistic and unrealistic Task repetition into sleep deprivation Fear flooding my system so entirely I chose to **** myself over interrupting her Every week she made me grab the scale No matter the result, I know I'll fail If I gain weight then I'm lazy trash A decrease? muscle weighs more than fat And when she found out that I hated myself She had the nerve to act confused Asking if I know that I'm beautiful Like I should love this body that could only lose. She controlled everything From how I wore my hair To the clothes on my body. Forced to speed walk around the park I was so afraid of her and her rage I never told her people made fun of me. She made every decision Not only what I ate But how much too. I'd learn to eat fast like she wanted Trying to finish what she gave me It didn't matter that it was too much. Despite my attempts at compliance I often threw up before I could finish And she'd scream about that too. In the mornings at home I'd wait in dread To see who would come to get me Whether my mother or she were driving. With her, the entire ride home I had to recite Everything I did at home Starting over at any detail missed. From snacks to bathroom breaks Over and over I repeated and forgot Never able to remember it all like she could. Sometimes neighbors were concerned Picking fights, they'd bring me up With pride she'd say I'm just like her. From love to hate she'd shift Moods vacillating so fast It'd give anyone whiplash. Once a neighbor reported her for hitting me But the police knew of neighborhood feuds No one ever asked me about it. I learned to move around silently Rushing to get outside the house Before she could wake up and yell at me. She'd scream so close to my face I'd be showered in her spit Trying to stop the tears from betraying me. I'd watch two grown adults fist fighting Being threatened not to cry And failing anyway. A no phone rule meant forced isolation When I brought my iPod in my backpack She stole it and never gave it back. School was solace in those weeks And I'd try to lose myself in reading Anything to escape experiencing reality. Sometimes she sent me to sleep very early Other nights she kept me up well into the morning Redoing tasks until she deemed it done right. Alone in bed at night I'd stare into the glowing clock Counting down my time Consumed by shame And the deepest desire to die. So can you really know me if you never see That this is the history that haunts me In the face of insanity there is no winning So what's the point of it being seen?
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Jul 18, 2024
Jul 18, 2024 at 6:25 PM UTC
Consecration
Can you really know me If you don't know the darkness I've seen? If you don't understand Why it's so hard for me to sleep? Or how I have to fight back tears When I hear someone yelling? Can you ever truly see me If I don't show you what's behind me? The childhood trauma boxed up neat Until it spills across the floor of my insides I keep the doors locked mostly But locks don't prevent earthquakes And sometimes, the ground shakes and Frees memories to pool and suffocate I've thought about speaking them but Something inside says it's not bad enough That no one will understand or see me They'll just judge me as weak "I'll give you something to cry about" Hurled at a traumatized body I don't want you to see me Because you could call it sensitivity And overlook the senseless violence That comes with surveillance, intimidation To share this pain is too risky Because so much of it is crazy-making I can take a punch no problem It's the other stuff that broke me deeply Expectations perfectionistic and unrealistic Task repetition into sleep deprivation Fear flooding my system so entirely I chose to **** myself over interrupting her Every week she made me grab the scale No matter the result, I know I'll fail If I gain weight then I'm lazy trash A decrease? muscle weighs more than fat And when she found out that I hated myself She had the nerve to act confused Asking if I know that I'm beautiful Like I should love this body that could only lose. She controlled everything From how I wore my hair To the clothes on my body. Forced to speed walk around the park I was so afraid of her and her rage I never told her people made fun of me. She made every decision Not only what I ate But how much too. I'd learn to eat fast like she wanted Trying to finish what she gave me It didn't matter that it was too much. Despite my attempts at compliance I often threw up before I could finish And she'd scream about that too. In the mornings at home I'd wait in dread To see who would come to get me Whether my mother or she were driving. With her, the entire ride home I had to recite Everything I did at home Starting over at any detail missed. From snacks to bathroom breaks Over and over I repeated and forgot Never able to remember it all like she could. Sometimes neighbors were concerned Picking fights, they'd bring me up With pride she'd say I'm just like her. From love to hate she'd shift Moods vacillating so fast It'd give anyone whiplash. Once a neighbor reported her for hitting me But the police knew of neighborhood feuds No one ever asked me about it. I learned to move around silently Rushing to get outside the house Before she could wake up and yell at me. She'd scream so close to my face I'd be showered in her spit Trying to stop the tears from betraying me. I'd watch two grown adults fist fighting Being threatened not to cry And failing anyway. A no phone rule meant forced isolation When I brought my iPod in my backpack She stole it and never gave it back. School was solace in those weeks And I'd try to lose myself in reading Anything to escape experiencing reality. Sometimes she sent me to sleep very early Other nights she kept me up well into the morning Redoing tasks until she deemed it done right. Alone in bed at night I'd stare into the glowing clock Counting down my time Consumed by shame And the deepest desire to die. So can you really know me if you never see That this is the history that haunts me In the face of insanity there is no winning So what's the point of it being seen?
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Sweet baby kitten Veiled in black cat energy I find home in your hazel eyes As you share your soul with me Wrapped into my arms We fit together so perfectly I'll hold you steady and safe In our knot of sacred unity Gentle forehead kisses And laughing uncontrollably I fall more in love with you Building these sweet core memories No thoughts are off limits We've made safety a priority Gay talks in blanket forts Sharing our souls so vulnerably Our connection is a precious gift Grown from honor, trust, and empathy You're all I never knew I needed And I'll love you for all eternities
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Jan 14, 2024
Jan 14, 2024 at 11:06 PM UTC
Sacred
I'll kiss you until my lips are raw Devotion and passion as if to god I'll worship your body with every movement And give you my soul like it's sacrament
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Dec 27, 2023
Dec 27, 2023 at 12:58 PM UTC
Church
Hallways of stone My knees scrape against the cold lifeless floor As condensation soaks into the fabric of my existence I came looking for you and I found myself Lost Fallen before a door, densely metallic No one in, no one out There used to be light here once. We could move through pathways freely Tracing the space between our selves Settling in one another with fluidity. I am here alone now. I write you letters often Little invitations to return Back to a place we used to be Back when I could find you here There was resistance then too But you opened the door if I knocked enough Fists pleading with steel gates My hands are broken now They were broken before but Now I stopped to bandage them Do your walls have windows? Can you still see me here? Desperately craving connection Hoping for a moment to see you To feel your soul's energy again For this hallway to hold life once more Or am I invisible without the sound? Without the pushing and fighting, Do I cease to exist? I know this isn't about me Things are not that simplistic But I thought I taught you How to love me I tell you I feel disconnected And you say You'll be fine Right. Ok. I'm still here if you need anything Still waiting in these damp halls Alone with the hope of something more Because I believe in you and in us But I won't beg you to love me
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Dec 22, 2023
Dec 22, 2023 at 11:35 AM UTC
****** Knuckles
I feel you fully, skin to skin Begging my brain to let you in To push past the chatter and fear I feel So we can continue to build what feels so real Underneath the panic and the ecstasy Our souls blend together like alchemy Your hazel eyes feel like pathways home So familiar, though still trails unknown My heart aches for yours in the in between As my mind grasps desperately for what it means And while this life will give us no certainty I deeply believe in you and me
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Dec 20, 2023
Dec 20, 2023 at 8:35 PM UTC
Foundation
They call it "chemistry" But it feels like much more to me Everything else ceases to exist So nothing but Us is relevant Our souls found a secret place A quiet piece of the universe's space Somewhere to breathe and intertwine Your energy dancing with mine A place where people rarely meet Yet we found ourselves so naturally And maybe it's insanity But you feel like magic to me
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Dec 8, 2023
Dec 8, 2023 at 2:07 AM UTC
F*** Yeah Energy