#WC150

image doesn’t belong to me. i actually can’t title anything i swear;;;; #WC150 / it dug its grave / and buried itself alive / in the grooves of your shoes / petal memoir caving in / and foaming at the soles. / the skeletons you have w...

I was gazing at the pastel painted landscape. Stretching in front of me, spring florets blooming Basking and thriving in the golden tinted sunbeam. When you sat beside me, staring somewhere far off. The rosy hues of garden, did not reflect in your eyes And I c...

trigger warning vague mentions of harmful substance usage violence Blinded by fragile memories and agile tears rushing waterfalls down those dark castle walls devouring roses those w...

#WC150 cotton candy clouds floating in the sky i wish that i could meet them maybe one day i’ll try i’ll climb the tallest building stand upon the edge then i’ll fly into the evening sky with my cotton candy friends but there are no clouds out today i guess they’re telling me to stay “stay and ...

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Movement below tectonic shifts fissuring stone fashioning this beautiful home some kind of gift or maybe a poem still being writ And yet we look up We elevate like it’s not enough until we have made the earth we walk on a claim we have staked We’ll never look down appreciate But...

#WC150 No matter How many times I try I can't look her In the eyes Her cold visage No longer faces me It instead gazes away As if avoiding a stray When I am forced to say hello I try to envision A grotesque butterfly On her face That flakes away With every moment No matter how hard I try To kee...

#WC150 #screenshotchallange (Haynaku poem)

the first night of the masquerade a strange girl arrived late she was dressed all in black from her dress to her butterfly mask she moved with ease and grace though the mask upon her face hid her eyes from the world she bumped into neither boy nor girl with the girl the prince did dance after a w...

submerged in icy water; my breath starting to slip away i feel the sun's warmth shining on my pale face, yet she's so far; so distant. i think to myself, 'is this what it feels like to die?' no. i'm alr...

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