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Mar 2020 · 29
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
At times I'm scared
by how much I like you
Mar 2020 · 35
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
Everything that comes out
it is manipulative
it is lonely
I can't force the connection
Mar 2020 · 55
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
Hyperfixations
Why does everything I write
Need to be coded
I realize that everything I say
Is equally so
I feel less alone
When I can say it aloud
Even if it's only underlying
Mar 2020 · 27
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
It's starting to get to me
Starting to eat and dig at me
Starting to furrow
Mar 2020 · 23
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
Grey shore
Stretched over the horizon
Where i am the only one
Above the surface
I am fated to dive
Fated to sink
Purposefully
Alone
The debris of my body
I only hope
Life may emerge from it
Mar 2020 · 46
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
god you're so pretty
god you're so pretty
god you are lovely
I want to hold your waist
I want to feel your hands
I want to feel your words
As you speak to me
in the flesh
I want to secure you
in the flesh
With my affection,
infiltrate you
Mar 2020 · 55
the glow
winter Mar 2020
The glow reaches out to me
For the first time
Wraps its hands around my chest
And firmly grasps the heart
It stares me dead
Swells and dries my eyes
And leaves a frightened yowl
Right into my center
Right into my core
I am riveted
And suddenly aware of the hollow
I can grasp it myself now
I am grasping the glow
Mar 2020 · 43
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
A new kind of loneliness
That is all too familiar
The first kind,
The last kind
Behind the glow
Unspoken to
They don't believe in my self
Mar 2020 · 31
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
Let me be ill
And let me be free
I'm starting to sound like you
Nothing could
Disgust me more
Mar 2020 · 50
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
There arent any teams
but they're both against me
I live in two houses
And am welcome in neither
I will forever be stuck
Sleeping on this basement couch
Confined and silenced
A servant of time
Mar 2020 · 29
Untitled
winter Mar 2020
You are not the one
I'm supposed to be missing
winter Mar 2020
Cant go on
I cant go on
I cant go on
Feb 2020 · 65
your lover will whither
winter Feb 2020
Your lover isnt right
Your lover is simple
Your lover will whither
In the presence of you
With the weight of you
When you enter the air
They wish they were
The air, too
And they'll only whither
And you'll only watch
Feb 2020 · 31
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
5th grade and I'm flying high
4th grade and I learn to write
For the second time
I don't know what it means
To reverse the order
But I know how to relapse
and lapse and lapse
Feb 2020 · 29
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
It's too much
I am not 'wholesome'
There is nothing whole
You say it like you're scraping
To devour my void
Feb 2020 · 46
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Bind me
Bind me
Bind me
Feb 2020 · 52
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Unworthy of a body
I want to destroy myself
Feb 2020 · 36
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Why the ****
Would I miss you now
You, the one not from two years ago,
But three
The one before
The one that I'D left &
have stood behind that
for these three years
Why would I miss you now
Even if for a moment
What the ****
Was that feeling supposed to mean
Feb 2020 · 42
whatsup
winter Feb 2020
I went downstairs
And my mother gave me a strange look
She heard a thud & assumed
I'd hanged myself
I can see myself dangling
But that never happened
I dont know how to tie a noose
My friend texted me
Saying she had a dream that I died
She asked me if I was alive
I sure thought I was
I've been time-hopping
A lot more this month
I really have been
Getting my own timeline mixed up
I'll accidentally slip into the past
Red brick and pink nails
Or I'll feel myself experiencing the future too early
That means I have yet to live, doesnt it?
Or does it mean I have been spared?
Does God know that I've begun
to reconsider His presence?
Or is it another force that mocks me
And dangles me on this thread
For yet another day
I lit a candle today
The flame felt cursed
Feb 2020 · 36
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Get out of my heart
I dont need a reminder
Of the stone in my future
I dont wish to grasp you
If I cant forever
Feb 2020 · 50
recess
winter Feb 2020
what a special time
we were all special people
I can only imagine
the purest form of unity
were our games in the woodchips
one by one
I see you again
I wasnt the only one
Who remembered everything
They, too, remember everything
We've all felt this loneliness
Six years in the void
Are we too weak to reconnect
The lot of us have split
Feb 2020 · 54
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Sometimes it really pays off
To shred your legs
With the tip of a protractor
To grow out your nails
For the purpose
Of sinking them into your skin
Feb 2020 · 72
Corpse
winter Feb 2020
Does my skin have to feel like paper
From the inside out
Do I have to feel so gutted and hallow
A stringy shell
An awful stench
An emptied corpse
I want to dig within it
Feb 2020 · 45
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Dont get too close
Or I'll get cocky
Stare in awe
Only when distanced
And self-depricated
From that my pedestal is built
You see me raised
In my only light
When yourself lowers
Feb 2020 · 70
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
How many letters
Murmur the name of hide and seek
Where the seeker has always been
An undesirable position
Feb 2020 · 26
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Why do I desire
To be evil
Why do I seek
The fear of others
Why do I feel
No remorse
Feb 2020 · 29
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
I am the last of them
I am what remains
And only what remains
All those before me
Who walked besides me
And reside in me
If they saw now
What remained
I am sick of
To be continued
I am sick of
This nonsense
Feb 2020 · 52
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
How eternal it all seemed
Feb 2020 · 30
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Forget my jacket
I want to feel the cold
I want to feel my mourning
From the air
Feb 2020 · 35
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
Handprints on the wall
I'll never know their names
They'll never know our failures
Resting in peace
Without the weight of our legacy
Which has been scrapped thereafter
And withers the print
Feb 2020 · 21
Untitled
winter Feb 2020
this ****, now?
exactly how long has it been?
Feb 2020 · 80
outed
winter Feb 2020
Complete disregard
To the extent of your exposure
How vile could I be
My empathy is in vain
Feb 2020 · 77
gtfo
winter Feb 2020
I despise your envy
I am not the cause of your self-pity
I am my own to worry of
Jan 2020 · 76
ah shucks
winter Jan 2020
there's no more me
Jan 2020 · 68
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
fell out of my fingers
i've lost the keys
i can't hear,
and i can't see it
it may never return
i have nothing of my own
and nothing of myself
Jan 2020 · 77
dinner time ayay
winter Jan 2020
my parents thought it was cool of me
to be so independent
they thought it was cool of me
to recoil from affection
thought it was cool
that during 5th grade
I'd hold a knife to my heart
instead of the steak
they aren't red flags
if they make you 'special'
if you survive,
you aren't suicidal
Jan 2020 · 53
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
that word keeps coming back to me
vessel
i am to write my means
in 600 words
what is it I believe in
can I write that I do not believe in anything
Jan 2020 · 57
ana<3
winter Jan 2020
if she can do it,
so can I
Jan 2020 · 29
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
I've been saying "*******"
a lot more these days
Jan 2020 · 43
retirement
winter Jan 2020
Congratulations!
for some reason
this kinda ****
is the reason I got abandonment issues
Jan 2020 · 30
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
You, too?
You, too?
You, too?
You, too?
You, too?
You, too?
Jan 2020 · 32
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
I don't get why any of them like me
Hell knows I wouldn't
Ew
Jan 2020 · 22
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
Uh oh
That time of day
Jan 2020 · 24
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
I've always known that I'd die unhappy
Ever since I accepted I would die at all
I don't know why or how
I just know
I'd be lying if I said it didnt hurt
Jan 2020 · 19
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
save me
cut me open
Jan 2020 · 98
gravity
winter Jan 2020
It's easy to remember
that life isn't terminal
takes a moment longer
to see death isn't either
At times I wonder what use
it is to give my bones to the soil
to crumble into other forms
to replenish the earth
When the earth is where it ends
The earth is what will stop
Rotating about its axis
Revolving around the sun
It is not meant to last
It cannot be protected
We will die first
The earth will die last
And none will exist to remember
Jan 2020 · 89
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
Near death experience
Became more frightening
When it wasnt myself
Jan 2020 · 27
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
love doesn't know time
however death does
Jan 2020 · 24
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
Year of the cat
My anthem for letting go
Jan 2020 · 24
Untitled
winter Jan 2020
they told me my painting was ominous
While I was thinking
It was pretty self-explanatory
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