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06.01.26 📓And the one I love will leave me / Because I’m not whole / Because I like to build a home in my partner

@HidingBehindAPen15

Full of Stars(i love this new album)Sitting on my roof / Looking at our sky / Listening to Death Cab For Cutie

@FrenchHornNinja16

Forget meForget me / when you walk out into the sea / leave me within the trees

@Letterbyletterdaybyday18

UntitledBuried deep,where nobody knows. / A room in a house, where nobody goes. / up in flames and puffs of smoke.

@apj2226yahoocouk4

another hymnI'm not religious, / but I want to be, / I tried so hard to be,

You and Everything Elsewhen the rain felt heavy, and clouds were too dark to see, / come find me. / in between the moon and stars,

the quiet floorThere’s a specific kind of quiet that feels less like peace and more like a missing floor. You sit in a room full of things you chose, under a ceiling you pay for, and realize the space isn't filled by any of it. / The air just feels thin. Like if you spoke, the sound would go out and never find a wall to bounce back from. It’s the hollow weight of a house after the power goes out—everything is still exactly where it belongs, but the current is gone, and the dark feels heavier because it’s familiar. / You watch the world move through a glass pane. People are talking, reacting, burning through their days with a friction you can't seem to spark in yourself right now. It isn't a sharp pain. Sharp pain would at least mean there's something there to hurt. This is just the dull, gray ache of an echo where a voice used to be, a draft coming from a door you can’t find to close.

@Annabelleleigh4

Fluidall’s recycled / in the press of Time / yesterday’s rolling desert now

I Don't Regret YouI don't regret talking to you. / I don't regret seeing you. / I don't regret hugging you.

@SaturnsPoetry10

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Known StrangersI sit around them, but I don't feel like sharing or talking. / I have been here for years, / but why don't I recognize them?

All I Do.If I were to shed a tear / For each time you cross my mind / I would flood the earth

@PoeticDissonance4

Unsaid.You spoke in just a glance / And you breathed a certain way / The shift was almost nothing

Liar Liar House On FireLife is ironic. / It puts Your house on fire. / You sit and watchas your world burns down.

@Inkwithnoname44

IntertwinedA passing ghoul in the skin of man once told me he felt like a jellyfish when he prayed. / I immediately hated that statement and felt sharp disdain for the person. / I want on-the-lap, by-the-campfire intimacy, to be touched with ravishing intimacy, not to be unapproachable in a dark, vast expanse.

@EthanAnthony10

thursdaywaiting for you / waiting for me / wearing someone else's

@DanaSantiago14

onewhen I die do not bury me, / burn me and let the ashes rest in a vase, / put me where she can always see me,

ScarlettConcealer eye-bags / In a slightly wrong shade / Instead you think it's more

The Forgotten CombinationA lonely man goes about his days, / living one at a time— / remembering just enough,

The word I couldn't bearMy feelings have a name, / yet it stays unknown, even to me. / Self-comfort is fragile-

canary in a coal mineto have a life beyond death. a face, / a friend, a cage, a splash of light. / to know what one thinks or feels or could.

@clouds_in_june17

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My Gender Is Not A FadI called myself a genderless blob / For years / Before Tumblr became a thing

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two finger scrollingi want to be held, i want it to be patient / i know i've lost myself a hundred times before / won't you hold me in the pain of stagnation

@onionscrytoo__9

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Nothing to takeWhen death finds me, / It will find nothing to take. / Only a body that once pretended to live,

cold starti hate the winter / but when i was young, / a single saving grace,

Sunset by the garageI’ve grown to detest sunsets / The purple or blue or gray skies / Remind me of melancholic days

@JDeVillePoetry10

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