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deku
deku
FTM/'Burning in hell' Hey! Welcome to my world! I go by Isaac and He/Him/His pronouns. My wattpad account is this; https://www.wattpad.com/user/Dekuwillhelp / like anime, yaoi, singing, drawing, drama, kpop. I like listening to Panic! At The Disco, Linkin Park and others!
Death, It's dark. Death, It happens to everything. Death, It makes me feel alive. Death, It makes my bloodlust boil. Death, It's not sad, it is poetic.
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 7:24 AM UTC
Death
Dysphoria, it wraps and weaves but plunges me like a knife, Dysphoria, it's like a big useless chest binder that tightens around your self-esteem. Dysphoria, It is my best friend, but I smile in joy when it briefly leaves. Dysphoria, My thighs, my chest, my hair, my jaw, my eyes and my smile write 'Her' 'She' 'Female' Girl'. Dysphoria, I'm always alone.
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 12:17 PM UTC
Dysphoria (FTM)
1. Miniature Cows Miniature, you might not see it. Realistic, you might mistake it. Creative, how can anyone make it? Fast and slow, can you see it's patterns? Brown, black and white, yet no blues and blonde. Can you see the light or are you stuck in the eventide? 2. Cows in the field The cows are dancing in the field, the green grass below their feet. "Moo!" the cows cry in joy, with the birds flying in the electric, light blue sky. 'Why can't I fly?' thought one cow, who was stuck on the ground forever and more. But this cow is sure about one thing, They can fly, but only in dreams.
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Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 9:28 AM UTC
Cows
Never give up; My hands are shaking, bruises mark them My legs are numb, numb with no feeling My wet cheeks feel like I can swim in them My eyes cry more tears then the sea Yet I tell myself “Never give up”. A hand swings, like a bird for prey It collides with my pale skin, SMACK! More, more come down like rain to the ground Smack! Crash! Then they stop and the doors open Then they close ‘Never give up’ I whisper. Time flies slowly, like blood dripping from a wound Slowly. Time is never on my side. Then again, nothing is. I have no shoulder to cry on, I do not have the feeling of love in my heart. I have no friends, But still, I tell myself to go on, With only the words ; “Never give up”.
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Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
Never give up