i'd peel the flesh off my bones
and pluck out each eye
i'd tear my nails off one by one
and every tooth I would pry
i'd extract each hair from my scalp
and bleed myself dry
i'd give all of me for you
and happily die
Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 8:56 AM UTC
flecks of hollowed light
reflected through the windows of your car
symphonies resembling memories
of lives we once lived
the shells of screams linger
in a void that has transcended my human form
the silence isn't so loud next to you
quietness resides in shambles
the hole that ballooned in my chest
pouring flames into my existence
pain could not attest
attempting to paint the way you make me feel
hues of red and blue
intimacy and zeal
internalized fondness grew
I am real.
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 3:59 PM UTC
he has one pen he uses for everything
what a strange and devout dedication to have to an inanimate object
I dream and wonder of the things that pen has seen
or created-
books, poems, drawings
notes to past lovers or selves
the processes and creation one small ink pen has witnessed
greater than most people will ever get to see from him
what an honor to be something so small
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 2:48 PM UTC
plagued by experience:
so many lifetimes,
infinite trials,
beauty in impermanence,
joy in change,
blessing in ephemerality
Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 11:52 AM UTC
I am consumed
Fed, bulging
Bulbous
Splitting at the seams
Engorged with You
Satiated by your tongue
Glutted, packed
I am full
Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 11:55 AM UTC
I look for you in every person I meet
Pieces
Fragments
An eye color or smile line
Your favorite song, movie
The scent of you
Apr 4, 2025
Apr 4, 2025 at 10:00 AM UTC
am I foolish?
for continuing to dream of love
for planning a future filled with happiness
when the world around me is drowning
when children are being killed in the streets
am I selfish?
for hoping I have kids
for wanting my own garden in the yard
when forests are burning around me
when others are mourning lost ones
Oct 9, 2021
Oct 9, 2021 at 12:23 AM UTC
eighteen
flowers on your car
poems in my journal
the blue of your eyes
your smile in the moonlight
my taurus sun
Oct 3, 2021
Oct 3, 2021 at 10:29 PM UTC
I had healed the wound to a scab
but now it's bleeding again
merlot stains on my sheets
sobbing under a bandage
I wish I was a doctor
Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 12:08 AM UTC
Everytime you walk away,
You bring the warmth with you.
Don't you know I'm anemic?
Do you feel the cold too?
It seems untrue,
That you love me the way I do you.
Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 8:54 PM UTC