i know my pillow is salty and sullen
i don't want to explain
they say don't borrow grief from tomorrow
but I've still got yesterday
do you replay the moment it ended
lips holding up all my shame
I forgot all the yearning we shouldered
left you
to sit in that place
where strangers all sat
sipping cups of tomorrow
and I couldn't
see
your
face
cause i know that you're better without me
that's how it always goes
I know you're better without me
but we'll still have our schoodays to remember the most
now i hear through a person and person
how you've grown through the pain
i try not wonder if you've heard about
how i'm in love
and all moved away
we both stand on a platform to nowhere
shoulders tensed all the same
mourning the loss of a beautiful dream
hoping greatness arrives any day
waiting for them to call our names
cause i know that you're better without me
better without me
that's how it would always go
i know you're much better without me
i wish you the best doing it on your own
i'm sorry for all the pain that i've caused
i hope you'll still remember our better schooldays
i'll mourn the loss of a beautiful dream
remembering we walked away
remember that time when we were both the same
Dec 20, 2025
Dec 20, 2025 at 7:11 PM UTC
it’s overload
bodies on streets
posed and doting bones
blazers and trench coats
so overgrown
ambitiously
my only reprieve
a dream of no resistance
a fickle reason for existence
ails muffled at my feet
I twist across the platforms edge
cutting deeper into heat
all the goodness of the stars
are soot and dust I suckle free
into a wrinkled serviette
of where I waste away in service
what did I do so wrong to deserve
such a bitter irony
Jan 6, 2025
Jan 6, 2025 at 4:11 PM UTC
in the emptiness
of all these lonely nights
i drift slowly to the planet in my heart
and its knock
knock
knocking
still mock
mock
mocking
and stop
stop
stopping
my every line
heels clicking
glasses chinking
the whisper of a forgotten light
flickers on and off
an endless chime
I just let the ringing echo
and in my mind
the sounds of my planet are the only peace I can find
so fluttering heart
un-still and unrefined
crack open and splutter onto the duvet
and let me listen to the sounds of the planet inside
May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 2:23 PM UTC
I’ve been snapped out of the void before
Endless relenting overthinking never did me any good
But with ego
I stubbornly persist
On an overground tram
Heading back from a casual birthday party
Casual by default since her mum insisted
On jack in the box games and a caterpillar cake at nineteen
I told her all about the online echo chamber
For my newfound identity
For which she held the same
Did she have these same experiences
These strangers liked to insist?
I will never forget how she so cool told me no
And like a slap in the face I was reminded
Of the futility of my own overthinking.
There didn’t need to be some grand explanation
For my cosmic being in the universe
I just had to exist
May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 2:12 PM UTC
We were two stars dancing in the dust
Afraid of falling in love
But we still learned to fall together
And somehow that was enough
May 23, 2023
May 23, 2023 at 2:01 PM UTC
I wish you were meaner
Someone more heartless
Someone colder
But you're burning hot all the time
Like a softer star whispering into the crook of my neck
How can I feel so connected
Yet be so clueless about what runs through your head
Thoughts shooting so fast
Everything else must be dust
Floating aimlessly
Until you shine your quiet smile
And melt away the fear stuck in their swallowed breaths
As you did mine
I don't think you'd understand...
Your every breath is starlight upon my lips
Nov 18, 2021
Nov 18, 2021 at 8:38 PM UTC
I take your lives into my eyes
And twist your realities into mine.
Whatever you believed in that moment
Never was yours.
Whatever you felt
Now drips sickly down a blade of words
I'll tell myself
To make you the villain
So I can sleep at night.
May 24, 2021
May 24, 2021 at 10:27 PM UTC
It’s okay to let go...
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 11:31 PM UTC
Always in flux:
Nothing is fixed in my heart of hearts
It is instead a perpetuating cycle
Of falling in and out of touch
And rediscovering
Everything I once felt
everytime.
Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 11:52 PM UTC
