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lb1311
lb1311
29/F/CA
simple words come to my mind as i see the flying leaf and i feel the soothing wind words like you and me holding hands under the tree words like you and me
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 12:28 AM UTC
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Ivan spent his life arranging curtains, believing order meant safety Then the dark came, and for the first time he saw I haven’t died, though something in me stopped moving What do you do when what you built for breathing goes still? Maybe that’s how we learn the difference between stable and alive. I tried to keep everything upright the walls, the plans, the heart Maybe that was the mistake. Pain doesn’t stay where you put it The days are smaller now, but they still fit in my hands Ivan called it light. I don’t have a name for it yet
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Nov 14, 2025
Nov 14, 2025 at 4:16 AM UTC
After Ivan Ilyich
I don't normally dress this way "I shouldn't be wearing this" "express yourself and be fearless" being perceived nowhere yet everywhere not matching raspberry and green sometimes wishing ears instead of eyes I don't have many secrets but i know what I am
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Aug 15, 2025
Aug 15, 2025 at 4:39 PM UTC
#1 the power of no
Home, the starting line of our escape, Where I emerged, a canvas raw, a tale to shape. Families, the battlegrounds of our soul’s strife, Forging wars and revolutions in the crucible of life. They birth not only children but pains untold, In the flames of their struggles, stories unfold. In the inferno of birth, the world seems ablaze, Yet through time, we learn it’s just a passing phase. And as anger simmers, it unveils its true motif, Revealing itself as grief, our companion in relief.
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Apr 26, 2023
Apr 26, 2023 at 8:06 PM UTC
Untitled
when love's not served on silver, but sliced on knives' edge from wounds we learn to draw the gentlest pledge the violence unseen it shapes our soul's embrace transforming scars into verses a tender grace nothing concludes with verse or rhyme's decree yet endings birth poetry from life's debris blood once spilled held no beauty in its hue just crimson streams a truth we misconstrue yet in the gaze upon our wounds we endeavor to find solace beyond in moments that sever
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Apr 26, 2023
Apr 26, 2023 at 7:59 PM UTC
compilations
in the hush of silence in the calm of peace's release they approach, dancing their presence a gentle tease last year, amidst the ebb and flow of time's sway I erred and guessed in myriad ways astray last year's tears steadfast companions through the night yet within their shimmer I glimpsed a guiding light not hatred but fear, you instilled within my core teaching love's tangled dance entwined forevermore addicted to disappointments bitter taste to the cycle of ascent and fall not one to waste you and I a tale of what could never be a symphony of longing a silent plea heavy the heart in the weight of sorrow I find my spirit free
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Apr 21, 2023
Apr 21, 2023 at 4:44 AM UTC
late night ramblings
open wounds they stare into the sun attempt to conceal them enough bleeding's been done carried on my shoulder, strapped in tight do they need the darkness or the brightness of light I wish I could tell you still trying to unearth the mess that's made from death until birth
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Apr 12, 2023
Apr 12, 2023 at 6:11 PM UTC
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Where is Carli? The willow that hung so freely, where are the stars on my ceiling? The red radio with the broken antenna I remember the rhododendrons blooming and growing so tall that I couldn't see the street where are they? Where is my pink banjo crafted by dad's paragon of patience where is the color in your hair? I see how life has hit you, and I want to hit it back for you Mama bought me a book, she said you are my curious girl I read the pages slowly while trying to make sense of the world Where is the ring that the ocean swallowed up? Where are the stars we watched? Where is the bee that stung inside of my ear? When did my fears grab me over the years? Where is the wandered asking these questions? I thought I'd have the answers by now but I'm only left with lessons
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Apr 1, 2023
Apr 1, 2023 at 7:43 PM UTC
Where Have All The Flowers Gone?
i never wanted to be you i fought it , i swore it, i cursed myself if i ever became a single, similar drop to you this aversion it kills me yet frees me
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Mar 4, 2023
Mar 4, 2023 at 11:45 PM UTC
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tears fall gracefully, yet violently time passes and passes to move on from the ones i love the ones who dressed who fed me the food that nourished my growing body the ones who gave me shelter when I was dependent for my very own survival who held me, who love me, who support me I love you with my every breath
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Mar 4, 2023
Mar 4, 2023 at 11:44 PM UTC
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