I wish i was valuable to you
I want to be the treasure
You keep safe
I want you to lose yourself
When I have to give myself away
I want to you to love me regardless
I want to see your ugly
I want to see what parts of yourself you hide from others
I want to see your shame
And love you
Regardless
Mar 30, 2024
Mar 30, 2024 at 10:01 PM UTC
I don't think you know
how many wrinkles in my brain are carved by you
the smooth and simple ones
the winding
and
wandering ones
Why I think
that you think
They just sorta
happened one day
Feb 18, 2024
Feb 18, 2024 at 2:34 PM UTC
Please Yoink me from This Wretched Thread
Place put me back on
the Rosier Redwoods
Where I wandered as a wee one
So Free and Lost
The fissure
on the cobble
just so far ahead
flutters
the utmost
dread
But back then
I'd so easily
Trade my old toy trucks
for a new plastic card
Dec 6, 2023
Dec 6, 2023 at 10:10 PM UTC
Don't burn yourself trying to put out the flames I put up around myself.
Mar 13, 2023
Mar 13, 2023 at 10:54 AM UTC
I'd much rather Critique
as I rein king when I put on that hat
As he lain before me is subject to my snarling
Picking his hair from my giblets and jams.
For to create
creates your own undoing
To look before oneself
and watch
as aristocrats
pluck pimples from your own potatoes.
Mar 3, 2023
Mar 3, 2023 at 12:29 PM UTC
Y'all I'm okay, so don't worry.
It's a fictional story about a character
I AM NOT THE CHARACTER.
If you have feelings about how I write characters feel free to dm me, but otherwise please know that I am ok.
Jan 26, 2023
Jan 26, 2023 at 5:36 PM UTC
*trigger warning [self harm, suicide] *
A razor so deep in the flesh
dancing far past epidermis
to the dermis
and then finally the hypodermis
He was the happiest he had ever been before
He didn't have to worry about expectations
how people saw him
because his blood would dry across the carpeted floor
he hugged his friends for the first time
He smiled and laughed louder than before
because he had nothing to hide anymore
Their faces
nothing but dots and shapes
He danced that day and no one
said anything
how curious
he'd never had known if not for this blessed
He laughed at himself more than anyone else that day
The day came to end and he was so happy he didn't need to wake up tomorrow.
His blood dried.
Jan 26, 2023
Jan 26, 2023 at 4:52 PM UTC
Backs only look pretty at one angle
otherwise we don't want them
How's my back angle look?
Nov 17, 2022
Nov 17, 2022 at 8:57 PM UTC
He scrapes the floor boards with his bony toes
Rips the carpet with his jagged scythe
Is he Behind me or in Front of me?
Tell me
please.
...
May 13, 2022
May 13, 2022 at 10:26 AM UTC
You're not a pretty girl
but pretty girls aren't lucky
you are.
Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 2:21 AM UTC