It hurts
To knowYou, andNot have You forMyself. — No oneWarnsYou thatHealthyBoundaries BreakYourFuckingHeart. — It hurtsTo feel. How GoodYou are atRespectingMy wordyReluctant WishesNot toSee you. Continue reading It hurts
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You did
💭 [ThatBeforeWeEvenMet… HowCouldYou? —- HereI was MyWholeHeartBeatingAlive… AndYouCouldNotWaitUntilWeMet?] —- My heartHas turnedCryogenic, Keeping myHot BeatingAdorations Of youFrozenIn time. Continue reading You did
Be-longing
At first I did notHave theStrength To pickUp theGravityOf you. — I haveLongTrained, LiftingCruel &HeavySubjects. — Your———-|Belonging~|Now feels~||Weightless|In my hands. Continue reading Be-longing
My chart
ReaderForetold Emotions—|Held|—-Hostage In my12thHouse. — Allow meTo openA window. — Let’sMakeverbalAffair Of anAuralDilemma. — FondDecibelsHuggedEar drums In rhythmicLinguisticArithmetics. — In a worldMade tooLoud, youAre tuned. I hear you In ExactlyThe right——Pitch. Continue reading My chart
A dream 🤢
I pulled seapebblesfromcakedwoundsin myarms, one-by-one. —- I hadforgottenAnother recentDream,Of theseWounds My mindFinally Showed. — My skin,almostClosedAround SmallRocks, ShowingThem-SelvesOn myDominantbicep. — I ThoughtNo oneWouldCall meOn them. — They,ClearlyA partOf me. Small[but]HeavyForeignObjects, Snug-AlmostConvincingly-Into my skin. —- Dug into myDermis, they Lookedso much A part of me. Until—I beganremoving—|_| _|Them, pulling These layeredPebbles, stone-By-stone, from Deep craters TheyLeftInside. —- The moreI removed, The moreI could seeUnderneath Still needing___|to … Continue reading A dream 🤢
We Mirrored
In myDreamlastNight. Our feetMet atThe soles. Each of us On the flipSide of that—-Mattress. —- You………. pretendedTo be…….. ……Asleep, But ourIntimacyWas WidE——Awake. —- I Drewon you WithGreenCrayons, LeavingMarks, you Could——not—- Explain awayTo Others, inThe morning. — I got upFirst, toShower. When IReturnedYou were——Gone. Continue reading We Mirrored
Brush
YourHair. FeelIt’sTeeth OnYourScalp. —- Let itRemindYou, you We’reIn factMeantTouch. — SpeakFromOrphanHeart, “I Would—Like Some——-More.” Continue reading Brush
Capitalism
Has usOut Here[not]Thinking. “CoveringEverythingIn poisonIs health,” It saysThrough Money& shitEatingGrins. — It’s———-Volatile. |Organic. |Chemicals Slow KilledMy mother. And then itPaid for her. CapitalismPlacedPrice tagOn herLife to us. —- I nearlySuffo-CatedIn herBloodMoney. PleaseExcuseMy short-Ness ofBreathe When ISay fuck___________. Colonialism,See, oh, too. Gonna…Suffocate—-ThE——possibilities. Make it’sBronchiInto frozenAir bags Hit byIt’s ownPoisonsImpact. —- DehumanizationSo trendy, If I said I WasHuman No longer Would AnyoneEven bat An eye? Continue reading Capitalism
My hands
Said to me, “You haveForgottenYou are anEcosystem. …Let me……..Remind———You.” —- WhenDisinfectingWith alcohol YoudeadenAll living ThingsInsideAlive. —- WaterYourPonds & inHabit YourBody, LittlePlanet. —- CirculateAroundYour own———sun. Continue reading My hands
Kamikaze
You calledYourselfGuerrilla, But I’m a________. — Don’t beShy [ ]…….I know. — I do notWant toBe a merePresenceWith you. — I want toTo PickYou Up, lay uSnugglyInsideMy brainFolds [RetainAll yourForm], BathingYou in myChemicals To shareOur feeling. —————— https://vm.tiktok.com/TTPd6DbyQA/ Continue reading Kamikaze
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