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 Jan 2020 Aquila
touka
mother
 Jan 2020 Aquila
touka
and there she is

widows-thrill
or devil's backbone,
some sort of specimen
hog-tied to the sediment

combs her hand
with nails bit past the quick
through her hair
til she thinks there's not one incongruent strand

dragging her feet
down the primrose path
off on the hard way into heaven

I know I'm good for something
I just haven't found it yet
 Jan 2020 Aquila
Lemonade
Her.
 Jan 2020 Aquila
Lemonade
she is a happy ending,
not everyone can wait for.
 Dec 2019 Aquila
Callamasttia
"It doesn't matter, she loves me as well"


- Spoiler alert: it mattered.
 Dec 2019 Aquila
nivek
I forget what it was to kiss
the kind of kiss
that lasted for ever.

I remember embrace
embracing
a lover.

I now live
a fond farewell
the goodbyes until a forever.
 Dec 2019 Aquila
Emily Ann
I rid myself
of every shard,
every little piece
that reminds me of
you.
Knowing
one day;
there will be a me
put back together.
complete
and whole.
a me,
you have
never
touched before.
 Dec 2019 Aquila
Cj
Untitled
 Dec 2019 Aquila
Cj
A hug
A smile
Even being noticed
Would be nice
 Dec 2019 Aquila
touka
mother
 Dec 2019 Aquila
touka
and there she is

widows-thrill
or devil's backbone,
some sort of specimen
hog-tied to the sediment

combs her hand
with nails bit past the quick
through her hair
til she thinks there's not one incongruent strand

dragging her feet
down the primrose path
off on the hard way into heaven

I know I'm good for something
I just haven't found it yet
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