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29/Agender
Lines. Dots. Forth. Back. Wine. Shots. Turf. Lack. Home. Aid. Miss. Bless. Far. Paid. MISS. Stress. Near. Real. MISS. Flirt. Tear. REAL. MISS. Dirt. Fear. REAL. MISS. Hurts. FEAR REAL MISS ...hurts.
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 7:18 AM UTC
Exploring
they say you should plant a seed a seed of love and passion, leave something growing after you what can i plant in scorched barren land? that is what was left of my soul. i am sure i can do nothing. i am so sorry. i cannot be normal. i cannot grow anything. I AM SO DONE
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Jan 26, 2025
Jan 26, 2025 at 2:39 PM UTC
the riddle
I don't want to write Got nothing new to say Everything's alright I guess it's fine this way And I don't want to speak With silence I'm content With being weird, and weak, And loud, and save, and spend. And I don't want to die... For me, that's quite a first. I'm not trying to hide The feelings, grown and nursed. And I'm feeling secure Despite the world's ... up I'm rinsing my face pure I'm washing my soul pure till all my nightmares stop I still don't want to write just wonder, feel and pray it stays, because it's right... I guess I'm now okay.
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Jun 5, 2024
Jun 5, 2024 at 7:24 PM UTC
I'm okay
Brush painting his features Irregular Heart aches Skin itches Irreparable There's still war outside Irrelevant Feels likes I'm lost in him Irresponsible Soft touches Steady steps Irremovable His smile, his smell, his secrets Irresistible Intertwining our lives and bodies Irrevocable Strong presence, whispers, support Irreplaceable All of this is so ethereal Irrational
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Jan 11, 2024
Jan 11, 2024 at 6:02 AM UTC
Irrational
Morph Morph into anything Into a nightmare Into a pleasant dream A morning bird Or a moonlit bedroom Fear of handcuffs Or whisper's trust Into an old man Or newborn flower Stain of coffee Or withering grass Whatever You'll morph into In my dream I'll still love you
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Apr 13, 2023
Apr 13, 2023 at 4:01 PM UTC
I still love you
Every other second, you move your hands elegant, pliable, alive and strong you twist them into a knot and rub with thumbs I dare not look away these hands are holding nothing less than a ribbon leading straight into my heart and there it gets irrevocably tangled and there it pulls me deeper into this madness I'm in love with your hands they live their own intruguing life while you think and laugh...
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Apr 9, 2023
Apr 9, 2023 at 2:50 PM UTC
I'm going crazy with you, aren't I
never going out with it the hole that's leaving my soul bare im guilty i wish i could tell you things instead i can only stare and pray you understand
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Apr 2, 2023
Apr 2, 2023 at 2:51 PM UTC
i'm not owning this
improbably divine, it happened still. reborn, rebuilt, rebroken and rejoined, like grass that grows across the asphalt scars, some different kind of me with changing will. adapting. morphed. you know, sometimes, the thing what hurts you so, so much can turn into a blessing in disguise. or so I hope. took out the glass shards from my feet, then stepped one time, ignoring pains, covered the road with my blood stains. it hurts, but so important still. and so, I'm ready now to step again and re-discover
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Nov 15, 2021
Nov 15, 2021 at 12:26 PM UTC
it's somehow mending itself, dunno
There is nothing more I wish Than to see the loved ones As they pass away. Because every time they died, I was never around And they died alone. At home, or at a hospital. During my school hours Or in the deepest night. And I don't want to be elsewhere. I want to be there. I NEED to see them. To properly say Goodbye. And thank you.
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Aug 18, 2021
Aug 18, 2021 at 12:24 PM UTC
a pray for a proper closure
Stop. Calm. Exhale. clear your mind. breath in. and out. This world is kind. You will be fine. You're doing great. inhale. exhale. four - seven - eight. Now hug yourself and softly smile. or cry a little. breathe for a while. accept and calm. see what is there: your favourite place you've built with care? strong growing plants, delicious tea? a patch of sunlight, warm, gentle sea? inhale... and listen for a while. it all will pass. and all be fine. ♥
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Aug 16, 2021
Aug 16, 2021 at 12:31 PM UTC
a bit of love to you