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I have to always
catch
myself nightly from
falling
off the edge
of my anxiety

sometimes I end up
hitting
the ground,

and that's when
I wish spiderman
would come swinging
on his web
to save me.
Safe and Sound - Taylor Swift
If in the
coming days
I ever come across
an actual
time machine
I'll go back
to this present
moment
to tell my
past self
whether this girl
truly cares
about me
because right now
I'm worried
she's not
part of my
future.
 Jul 28 Kalliope
Day
Untitled
 Jul 28 Kalliope
Day
When the spring comes
And the sun shines
Ill be ready
Will i be ready
If the bloods drops
And the drugs stop
Will it be enough
Could i be enough for you
 Jul 28 Kalliope
Erian Rose
Autumn mornings filtered
gentle daylight on sunbeams
across cityways
and warm-tinted sidewalks,
upbeat lofi humming
with the dove's sorrowful song,
while weaving past
the struggles days bring.
Hi everyone! I finally got down to creating that lit magazine :) The Instagram is @autumnmorn.mag
It's still a work in progress, with an official website, logo, and application/submission forms in the process, but within a few months it should be up and running!
 Jul 28 Kalliope
Traveler
And so it came to pass
And now it’s far behind
Just another overreaching
Paradigm
Soon a new one will come
With new solutions
And new problems

Our goals out weigh
Our final resolves
And so we struggle
To finally evolve
Traveler đŸ§³ Tim
 Jul 28 Kalliope
aleihs
I once was a poet,
a poet at heart,
a poet with dreams.

I once was a poet,
a poet that love her words,
a poet that lights other worlds.

I once was a poet,
a poet with a broken heart,
a poet with broken dreams.

I once was a poet,
a poet with  hesitation,
a poet that's scared of her own.

I once was a poet,
a poet at heart,
a poet with dreams,
a poet in a journey,

and I will always be a poet.
It's been a while, this has been a draft for quite some time now.
I am a God,
A being never believed or understood,
Begging to be loved and seen,
And I am a Girl
A being never believed or understood,
Begging to be loved and seen,
And maybe these are the same
And maybe we are all just crying in the dark,
Afraid to be alone,
And ready to be worshipped.
Demons,
In my thoughts,

Demons,
In my bed,

Demons,
In my world,

Demons,
Flying with angels
 Jul 28 Kalliope
daphne
i know two girls shouldn't
but
we held hands
when i walked ahead of you
in a crowded room
as i pulled my gaze away from you
you squeezed my hand and
i believed we could be possible
for a moment
read it from top to bottom, then bottom to top
And when you said,
To have words flowing again was the best thing to happen this year
I pictured your pen,
Writing me into existence.
So we could share this moment…
For an eternity.
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