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CA
it's what you called me took me by surprise sticky summer heat tying stems with tongues dig out the pit with bare fingertips juice dripping down looks like blood tear the flesh away with your teeth forbidden fruit has never tasted so sweet
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Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 1:21 AM UTC
cherry pie
Don’t leave us in a room We’ll sit for six hours watching dramas Here use my login You’ll order us food I’ll stop answering calls No one knows where we are I don’t want to get ready I don’t want to leave this (you) So we’ll both get ready in ten minutes for our respective parties [put on women’s hockey - gay I know] Humidity sticking Like mayonnaise Like that water you got me (thanks) Ask for my number and I’ll wait by the phone I’ll tell you I think you’re more femme than your roommate But it’s because i can’t stop thinking about your dark hair perfectly blown out (even in this heat wave) and your gold earring (glistening) So maybe I’m biased Leave me overthinking a dinner invitation
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Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 1:19 AM UTC
Thai iced tea
I think black mold is growing inside of me Creeps into my mouth and pores while I’m sleeping That must be why Always suffocating Breathless Keep swallowing coal Hope it’ll clean me out from the inside Maybe the constant nausea will lead to something Need to bleach it out Or maybe just go outside Instead of sitting on an island I don’t think anyone would call for a few days Work would call after a few hours but that’s part of the mold problem I’m hoping it’ll fix itself Won’t build resentment Wait it out for a few weeks Hope That this won’t **** me
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 3:36 PM UTC
Happy new years
Staples at 9:36am The markers are more expensive than I recall I finally got what I needed I’d been meaning to get it for weeks Got what I needed I’d Been waiting for a month Exhaling The absurdity is what struck me Then the florescent hum Shown off like a set of gel pens in 3rd grade Passed around for the day Novelty wore off by recess Not to mistake obliviousness for malice But what the hell was that Unholy matrimony Something closer to purgatory I’m not a mind reader Dial tone, busy signal You have a phonebook So tell me Bewitched by mind and body But the soul part was forgotten Along the way White lie People pleasing tendencies I won’t apologize for this It’s not my mess to fix
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Jun 22, 2025
Jun 22, 2025 at 4:24 AM UTC
Liminal space
Lavender and Lysol I hope you’re excited! guidance in the form of secrets Coming out of your shell (I see the old me in you) Goblin Market Tales of trysts with a silk tie under an amnesiac glow (ggp) A pre-roll keeps doing a disappearing act Eucalyptus, sweat, steam You sat there with me for what felt like hours Two minutes Sipped electrolytes Mexican chocolate is back! They’re zero waste now Reminiscing (talking **** Helping me fill in the gaps Part 2, 3, 4 Sour wax crunches when frozen You don’t know how much I needed this laugh You guys keep me honest Now more than a day alone feels like solitary confinement I’ve shed my introvert childhood I crave companionship I know how sweet it can be People say we die alone - get used to it But I think I’ll end up somewhere A mango tree Arms outstretched Friends as far as the eye can see
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Jun 18, 2025
Jun 18, 2025 at 2:48 AM UTC
how lucky am i
Can’t celebrate something Because I was just going to do it anyways (I don’t know the last time I celebrated something I did) I’ll make jokes posthumously to cover up the resentment I just don’t want to have to ask to be celebrated! Unreasonable expectations? My graduation didn’t look how I wanted it to It hurt seeing so many people/friends/family gather around my friends I mourned that loss for a week then found photos from a 2012 trip to Mexico and couldn’t stop crying because I looked so happy in them Maybe I’ll never be satisfied Always waiting for the other shoe to drop Waiting to get fired For people to tell me they don’t really like me “Just trust the process” and “You made it through those last three years you can make it through this” But I never felt like I ever tried Always half-assing it Waiting for someone to find out my ruse I didn’t really know what I was doing I’m just going through the motions Can I even trust my mind I can’t stay focused I wish my brain would reduce its function. Focus on this instead of erasing whole chunks of my childhood I’ll be standing in a court house in December (I hope) Feeling like a kid despite myself Heels two sizes too big And suit jacket sleeves hanging past my wrists But right now I can’t sleep without something (Wine, **** Phone always on silent Everyone says this is traumatic (it feels like it) This will pass But I hope my mind blocks this out too
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Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 3:18 AM UTC
Burnt out
It's another Saturday and I haven't stopped waking up anxious I had enough time to think about things before you texted Don't tell the others...I don't want to get yelled at. But I knew you would understand. I kind of blew you off because I needed to go perform. I don't know how to stop performing. I don't think I've ever stopped. The last time I saw you was when I realized I don't have the urge to move back anymore. The four of us huddled around a high-top We were sharing oysters and our friends joked about us dating. College me would have blushed at that. I love you - but not like that. (that's a lie) I used to relish the potential the city held. Now it feels like visiting a past life I don't have that yearning anymore Everyone I love there still can't keep me. Two years ago Sharing a dinner with him at Barcelona and seeing ghosts of everyone I'd dated since reflected in him. Was that really what I'd sought out? I keep saying I'll visit And every trip one more person will try to convince me to move back And I'll withhold the urge to remind everyone it will never be the same. There's nothing left for me in the swamp. I listened to Melodrama on the way home, mourning how I'll never be 17 again.
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Jun 15, 2025
Jun 15, 2025 at 8:28 PM UTC
Cathedral Heights
I am standing with five rolled-up pages of poetry in my hand, ready to lunge forward and smash it into oblivion, when she says, Don’t **** that fly. Can’t you see it’s praying?
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Jun 12, 2025
Jun 12, 2025 at 2:25 AM UTC
Her theology.
I found myself again looking in the mirror Wouldn’t have expected it But I think I’ve made peace with myself (I hope you can too) Learned lessons (If she wanted to she would) And trying not to fall into old habits Cutting the cord I hope it doesn’t seem cold It’s all love, baby Reminding myself why I’m doing this when the silence digs a pit in my stomach So when my friends ask about you I don’t have to give an I don’t know And the pain that comes with that Hated learning my anger is just like my father’s There’s nothing more I want to do than cut and run But I’m trying to be patient I refuse to beg or wait around for crumbs So I remind myself every fifteen minutes that I’m young, hot, and educated Nothing but net
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May 31, 2025
May 31, 2025 at 2:28 AM UTC
What I’m bringing into the next quarter
It’s been six years And I still don’t know what I want This could be all I ever wanted (This is all I ever wanted) At this point what am I asking for I’ve hoped, deluded, prayed (when I don’t know where the words go) Nowhere. Assume everything always works out for me (“I’m so lucky” the chorus sings) Give where I shouldn’t be giving Never take stuff at face value Take a crumb and feast off it for weeks, a banquet, work a miracle! Maybe it’ll turn out different this time (I hope to god it will) But I’m an unreliable narrator I don’t want to ask the hard questions I don’t have answers for you I don’t even have answers for myself I’ll turn a blind eye to prophetic dreams Then say I didn’t see it coming So I’ll get another job (work myself to death) And in another six months I’ll do this again
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May 21, 2025
May 21, 2025 at 3:14 AM UTC
Bite the hand that feeds