
What is a hero?
Is it something you’re born with
or something you die as?
Or perhaps something in-between?
Something you have to choose
for yourself?
An act of bravery
when you could despair
An act of curiosity
when you could turn away
An act of sacrifice
when nothing else matters
But to be the one
who saves
instead of being safe.
A hero is someone.
And everyone
can be heroic
4d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 3:04 AM UTC
the meaning of the stars
has changed
for me
once wild, vast
and full of fear
now beauty and hope
and perfectly fierce
once endless, searching
a place of regret
now company and answers
a place i can't forget
the meaning of the stars
has changed
to you
Apr 9
Apr 9, 2026 at 5:51 PM UTC
i fear i am falling
behind
in everything
i do
everyone has gotten to it
first
Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 5:25 PM UTC
where do we turn to
when the wind
rustles silently
through abandoned buildings
high enough
to scratch the open sky
maybe they can make it bleed
to feed our shrivelled earth
reawaken
what we've destroyed
long ago
in pursuit of money
and fame
frame the clouds
hang them inside
to make yourself forget
it's your fault
that the skies shake
and cry
with poisonous tears
defeating
the last crops
we had left
what will we eat
when all our money
has run out -
the only thing green
left on your blackened earth
Oct 10, 2025
Oct 10, 2025 at 1:48 PM UTC
if you open my chest
you're gonna hear your name
repeated inside
with every beat
Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 5:28 PM UTC
even though
there is distance
stretching
between
us
your heart and mine
feel close
Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 3:53 PM UTC
I am
whoever you need me to be
I do
whatever needs to get done
I am funny
when you need a good laugh
or serious
when you just want to talk
I'm a different person
every day
who knows
who I will be
today
I don't know
who I am
when I am alone.
Who do I perform for
then?
Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 7:34 AM UTC
to be loved
is to be seen
and no one’s ever
looked at me
the way you do
when i dance
for you
to be loved
is to be known
and my heart
only beats
to the rhythm
of yours
to be loved
is to be changed
and i have never
felt
the way i do
for you
Aug 4, 2025
Aug 4, 2025 at 3:13 PM UTC
years ago
i had presents ready
and stayed up all night
memories ago
i had paragraphs written
and typed out my heart
lifetimes ago
when we were
friends
but today
i sit quietly in the dark
still staying up late
only now
the words barely leave my mind
and get stuck in my throat:
Happy Birthday
i only wish
we’d still talk
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 4:39 PM UTC
somewhere out there
is a version of me
that only exists
in your mind
please hold me dear
please nurture it
please think of me
do not let me go
extinct
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 4:39 PM UTC