S - Hello Poetry

S 3d

December 18

It’s the soul that you bring to the table :

S 6d

Vigilare

Is it still power if the other person is just weak?

Answer me

S Dec 13

The Ouroboros always freaked me out as a kid

how do I always end up here? back at the same place
my life seems to keep coming full circle
I suppose I only have myself to blame

S Dec 13

ornaMental

ghostly and ghastly, I linger at the table like a harsh whisper
the old halloween decoration that never got taken down

i always felt like it was better to not let people into my life. it was better for people not to know me. It's just better that way, right?

S Dec 13

History re-***** itself

Listening to Pianos become the teeth.
I'm still 13 and lying on the floor of my childhood bedroom
the rims of my eyes, underlined pink with shed tears
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I'm not 13 anymore

S Dec 12

WHY

I so desperately want to be held but I can’t take being hugged these days
When did everything get so broken and confusing and broken and broken and broken and confusing and

S Dec 12

Food for thought

If I took a bite out of myself, would I taste like pomegranate and figs or rotting flesh?

Kinda punny? : D