
Autistic Gypsy
My autismWas told to meas Casually as, My âgypsyâBloodline. â- MyMomToldStoriesOf both WithPride; FramingIn gold, WhatOthersStillSee asA slur. Continue reading Autistic Gypsy
My autismWas told to meas Casually as, My âgypsyâBloodline. â- MyMomToldStoriesOf both WithPride; FramingIn gold, WhatOthersStillSee asA slur. Continue reading Autistic Gypsy
⊠beforethe endof theworld, I exorcisedmaterialghosts ofpast lovers. â Never leavingmy emo phase,I grew bi andWith pro-teens. â I amThreeDots andDarkness Before A WorldOpens upAround me. Continue reading The last smile
theSpace BetweenAll myfingersFor you. â- Iâd letââ-You Lie onMy rentalApplication If it meansYouâd moveInside me. â- I knowOur love. To haveit, and for it notto beallowed. Continue reading I am Saving
To knowYou, andNot have You forMyself. â No oneWarnsYou thatHealthyBoundaries BreakYourFuckingHeart. â It hurtsTo feel. How GoodYou are atRespectingMy wordyReluctant WishesNot toSee you. Continue reading It hurts
đ [ThatBeforeWeEvenMet⊠HowCouldYou? â- HereI was MyWholeHeartBeatingAlive⊠AndYouCouldNotWaitUntilWeMet?] â- My heartHas turnedCryogenic, Keeping myHot BeatingAdorations Of youFrozenIn time. Continue reading You did
Like we’reMillennialTeenagersAnd I amScreamingFor you,Yearning. â I ____ youLike yourVoice isLearning how My earDrums areMeant toBe played. â When weChat I CurlAround Absence, Wishingâ|you|âWould fillIts place. â I DepositTime spentWith you inThe savingsOf My heart. â I ____ you Like Eachitem Youoffer meChargesMaximuminterest, SecuredInside myModestly{-Sized-}{Memory. Continue reading I ____ you
At first I did notHave theStrength To pickUp theGravityOf you. â I haveLongTrained, LiftingCruel &HeavySubjects. â Yourâââ-|Belonging~|Now feels~||Weightless|In my hands. Continue reading Be-longing
ReflectCherishedMentalShapes. â- Teach meWhat you Can look& soundLike, love. â- EachDay youHelp mePatientlyâ-Tieâ-AnotherHeartString AroundTheseDelicateLinedTracesOf you. Continue reading Your sounds
ReaderForetold Emotionsâ|Held|â-Hostage In my12thHouse. â Allow meTo openA window. â LetâsMakeverbalAffair Of anAuralDilemma. â FondDecibelsHuggedEar drums In rhythmicLinguisticArithmetics. — In a worldMade tooLoud, youAre tuned. I hear you In ExactlyThe rightââPitch. Continue reading My chart
I pulled seapebblesfromcakedwoundsin myarms, one-by-one. â- I hadforgottenAnother recentDream,Of theseWounds My mindFinally Showed. â My skin,almostClosedAround SmallRocks, ShowingThem-SelvesOn myDominantbicep. â I ThoughtNo oneWouldCall meOn them. â They,ClearlyA partOf me. Small[but]HeavyForeignObjects, Snug-AlmostConvincingly-Into my skin. â- Dug into myDermis, they Lookedso much A part of me. UntilâI beganremovingâ|_| _|Them, pulling These layeredPebbles, stone-By-stone, from Deep craters TheyLeftInside. â- The moreI removed, The moreI could seeUnderneath Still needing___|to … Continue reading A dream đ€ą
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