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"there's always time to get lost with you"
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"you'll find me where everything comes together
and where it all falls apart."
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I am trying to fathom myself into constellations
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”there's always so many words
"spilling from an unforgiven tongue"
"ill make the lies so pretty you know its truth"
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g h o s t l i n g
March 04
metamerism
big fat tw// I want to lose myself in the sound of their revelry, I wonder if it could understand it then, obsession, love that shackles and frees I do not think I am made for those moments repeat it like a mantra, let it echo like lost promises I do not see you there, in the doorway yet again,...
g h o s t l i n g
05/23/24
maybe this can be healing
tw there is a body in my closet growing wildflowers from its sternum bone fragment jutting from frame, and it looks a lot like me when it smiles, so I drink some water stale from the night before mineral acidity and dust aftertaste I close the blinds, let strips of sun illuminate my bedsh...
g h o s t l i n g
01/18/24
addiction and absence.
let me be overly pretentious for a moment let me pretend that my blood forms pathways, that I am a cityscape, alleys as veins with skyscraper flesh, let me be home to an entire population, in control enough to pretend myself a god, holder of so many things there are artery highways, carrying ...
g h o s t l i n g
09/28/23
expectation.
//tw// she is so pretty isn't she, a silhouette in a window, slimish waist and high cheekbones, she is soft-spoken and polite knows all the right phrases for all the right situations, most times, but she still cries at her desk when the lights are dimmed, lit in the soft glow of a screen sell...
g h o s t l i n g
08/26/23
the grief we are given
//tw: death// ( ၴႅၴ I am finding, death is a little like a spiderweb, each added loss calls to the others, and suddenly I am mourning several, every lost soul I still hold within this vessel of a heart, crying out as if I never learned to co...
g h o s t l i n g
08/23/23
[from then to now]
love //n.// an intense feeling of deep affection. example I love you. subtext destroy yourself for me darling, take each facet of your heart and offer them to me with hands spilling ruby from pomegranate seeds, let me see the way you suffer for it, and we will see who loses more for...
g h o s t l i n g
08/19/23
scissors and sentiment
//tw// I want to cut my hair, it's too long, it's not long enough, maybe I just want to change something about myself. in the afterglow of dusk, I'm often still a child, tossing my body on the bed backward to escape the darkness, I'm still a kid huddled beneath our bar paralyzed by the empty...
g h o s t l i n g
08/09/23
grief is never linear so of course i made it a list poem
trigger warnings// death, self harm, cursing 0.5 - where it all starts. ( ၴႅၴ I have found silence at the foot of your grave, left flowers splintering at your doorstep. I am a hundred miles away from you and still only one second from ing. did you know people...
g h o s t l i n g
08/02/23
bitter.
tw//dark themes and cursing I wish I could say I felt remorse that after everything it's come to this but I've cried enough tears to the unlistening walls ran my finger through the dust of a windowsill waiting for some sort of closure that never came I am not a victim of this situation. yes, I ...
g h o s t l i n g
08/01/23
anatomy
there is something so beautiful about offering pieces of yourself to someone else in trembling hands, the ache of a missing kidney and three vertebrae almost enough to mask the way you crave their love. and I love like I am desperate, gathering nerves into bouquets with questing fingers, wonderi...
g h o s t l i n g
07/24/23
little things
you make me want to write poetry and I don't know how to express how much that means to me that you are my muse now I want to dedicate constellations to your soul, all the smallest mannerisms and messy thoughts spilling out into a galaxy of us and you don't know but I dream of you sometimes mor...
g h o s t l i n g
07/13/23
. (ew a love poem)
writing is hard. I stared at my screen for an hour and deleted every line that came to mind I researched love poems and wrote half a dozen really badly worded sticky note cliches I really want to give you something beautiful, to take my heart and package it into a jar of stars, you know, the one...
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how sad you can only guess
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Can't miss something I didn't know 🥱
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I can't miss something I never knew 🥱
You are a v cool peep, definitely one of my top ten sleep paralysis demons. Have a cute picture as a token of appreciation 🫂
omg omg top ten?!?! it's an honor to haunt your unwaking dreams hehehe
You are an awesome sauce super duper human bean you!!!
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Us! :+1: :+1: :+1:
you know I think I wait to post a poem until spirit wars is over, wouldn't want to get caught in the crossfire 🤭
Pfffffft this was so valid though lmao :joy: :joy: :joy:
Hello bestie
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OH MY HELLO