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mworkie
mworkie
18/Two-Spirit/In ma toilet All time sad potato
Why Men Cry in the Bathroom For so many reasons. I will tell you the why. I think you know, Or perhaps, you think you know. Men are always O.K., Even when not. We expect the worse, Accept the worse, Nonetheless, We are forever unprepared. Wearily, we cry, In the bathroom, in private, Lest sighs slip by, We be unmasked, Early warring, strife signs warning. Copious, tho we weep Before the mirror confessor, It is relief untethered, Unbinding of the feet, An uncounting Of beaded rosaries, Of freshly fallen hail stones, Of night times terrors By dawn's early edition's light, and welcomed. But look for the mute tear, The eye-cornered drop, *** tat, that never drops, But never ceases formation and Reforming, over and over again, In a state of perpetuity of reconstitution, *The tippy tear of an iceberg revealing, And I see you peeping, wondering, What is beneath* Look for: the torn worm-eaten edges of spirit, thrift shop bought, extra worn, grieving lines neath the eyes, where the salt has evaporated, discolored the skin. worry lines, under and above, browed mapped, furrowed boundaries. the laugh line saga, where better days are stored, recalled, as well as recanted, publicly, privately. Why just men? I don't know, Perhaps, it is all I know. end.<nml> Jan 6, 2013
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Jun 9, 2024
Jun 9, 2024 at 11:09 PM UTC
Do You Know Why Men Cry in the Bathroom? (2013, can u believe it)
today, i wore it again and people complimented me they say red is my color and it suits me. today, it's too thick and dark did i overapply no, it's the right amount just enough to make them think i'm fine. today, i look at myself in the mirror, and they're right red shines on me, so i applied another layer, and another until my lips felt too thick, but my eyes still see the scars beneath it.
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Jun 9, 2024
Jun 9, 2024 at 11:09 PM UTC
red lipstick
I only write, when I am in love or Falling apart.
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Oct 25, 2022
Oct 25, 2022 at 10:09 AM UTC
Truth.
Are you the sun, That lights up the whole universe? Are you the umbrella, That covers me from heavy rain? Are you the ice cream parlor, making me excited everytime i see you? Are you a pillow, That comforts me through nights? Are you the sky, That makes me stare in awe? Are you a dream? Cause for sure im not waking up
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 6:52 AM UTC
What are you