Junk Punch
@junkpunchbitch.bsky.social
I guess I just like saying things.
#poetry meets #shitposting
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#poetry meets #shitposting
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Junk Punch
@junkpunchbitch.bsky.social
· Dec 17
The need to be seen and the horror of being seen all at the same time.
They twist words, turning truth to dust.
They shift the blame, make you the storm in their calm facade.
Baited, mistreated, then left in silence.
Because you dared to exhibit love and kindness you drew a target on your head.
Should have just stayed in bed.
They shift the blame, make you the storm in their calm facade.
Baited, mistreated, then left in silence.
Because you dared to exhibit love and kindness you drew a target on your head.
Should have just stayed in bed.
November 15, 2025 at 5:20 AM
They twist words, turning truth to dust.
They shift the blame, make you the storm in their calm facade.
Baited, mistreated, then left in silence.
Because you dared to exhibit love and kindness you drew a target on your head.
Should have just stayed in bed.
They shift the blame, make you the storm in their calm facade.
Baited, mistreated, then left in silence.
Because you dared to exhibit love and kindness you drew a target on your head.
Should have just stayed in bed.
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the only way
the leaves knows how to fall….
silence
the leaves knows how to fall….
silence
November 3, 2025 at 11:31 PM
the only way
the leaves knows how to fall….
silence
the leaves knows how to fall….
silence
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I have lived with several Zen masters -- all of them cats.
Eckhart Tolle
Eckhart Tolle
March 29, 2025 at 10:41 AM
I have lived with several Zen masters -- all of them cats.
Eckhart Tolle
Eckhart Tolle
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Nothing through the whole nihilism exam until the essay question "reasons to have no good reason" I just put false but failed for feeling good about it
September 30, 2025 at 4:42 AM
Nothing through the whole nihilism exam until the essay question "reasons to have no good reason" I just put false but failed for feeling good about it
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The handle came off the microwave so we're playing an old timey game of expecting a long distance call
October 11, 2025 at 4:38 PM
The handle came off the microwave so we're playing an old timey game of expecting a long distance call
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Nothing in this world that I love more than my dog Scrappy. The best emotional support dog, always by my side.
May 7, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Nothing in this world that I love more than my dog Scrappy. The best emotional support dog, always by my side.
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i burn， i freeze; i am never warm. i am rigid; i forgot softness because it did not serve me.
November 4, 2025 at 1:50 AM
i burn， i freeze; i am never warm. i am rigid; i forgot softness because it did not serve me.
using em dashes—
not for flair—
but because they interrupt
and pause like my brain
also—
you don’t like them
so now they feel fire
not for flair—
but because they interrupt
and pause like my brain
also—
you don’t like them
so now they feel fire
October 30, 2025 at 2:56 AM
using em dashes—
not for flair—
but because they interrupt
and pause like my brain
also—
you don’t like them
so now they feel fire
not for flair—
but because they interrupt
and pause like my brain
also—
you don’t like them
so now they feel fire
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This cringe account is a form of therapy. Just let me go with it.
December 17, 2024 at 11:46 AM
This cringe account is a form of therapy. Just let me go with it.
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i’ll always hate you & i’ll always be grateful you made me feral
October 6, 2025 at 10:07 PM
i’ll always hate you & i’ll always be grateful you made me feral
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incompetent evil is still evil
October 12, 2025 at 1:19 AM
incompetent evil is still evil
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grief is like that tangled necklace you put down & pick up & put down & pick up
October 20, 2025 at 10:22 PM
grief is like that tangled necklace you put down & pick up & put down & pick up
two ghosts
we went quiet
cold
yet it brings me peace
knowing you’re somewhere
laughing in the sun
and every so often
the breeze stirs the leaves
in such a way that
a warm memory
shines through
we went quiet
cold
yet it brings me peace
knowing you’re somewhere
laughing in the sun
and every so often
the breeze stirs the leaves
in such a way that
a warm memory
shines through
October 20, 2025 at 2:27 AM
two ghosts
we went quiet
cold
yet it brings me peace
knowing you’re somewhere
laughing in the sun
and every so often
the breeze stirs the leaves
in such a way that
a warm memory
shines through
we went quiet
cold
yet it brings me peace
knowing you’re somewhere
laughing in the sun
and every so often
the breeze stirs the leaves
in such a way that
a warm memory
shines through
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Walking into the woods and never looking back as self care
September 2, 2025 at 2:47 PM
Walking into the woods and never looking back as self care
your face lingers
etched somewhere
older than my memory
where our souls once touched
not as lovers but
something deeper
i think that’s why
i can’t let you go
do you feel
the light on your face
I send you every day
etched somewhere
older than my memory
where our souls once touched
not as lovers but
something deeper
i think that’s why
i can’t let you go
do you feel
the light on your face
I send you every day
September 4, 2025 at 1:33 AM
your face lingers
etched somewhere
older than my memory
where our souls once touched
not as lovers but
something deeper
i think that’s why
i can’t let you go
do you feel
the light on your face
I send you every day
etched somewhere
older than my memory
where our souls once touched
not as lovers but
something deeper
i think that’s why
i can’t let you go
do you feel
the light on your face
I send you every day
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April 23, 2025 at 7:36 PM
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I hear you singing.
Laughter flows from your kitchen
while you cook for me.
Laughter flows from your kitchen
while you cook for me.
April 19, 2025 at 2:24 PM
I hear you singing.
Laughter flows from your kitchen
while you cook for me.
Laughter flows from your kitchen
while you cook for me.
You were my person, my safe place, the one I messaged when I got home. Now you’re just silence.
You said forever but took it back in an instant, never turning to look back.
You were my constant, my everything. Now you’re just a ghost in all the places I still look for you.
You said forever but took it back in an instant, never turning to look back.
You were my constant, my everything. Now you’re just a ghost in all the places I still look for you.
April 17, 2025 at 4:25 PM
You were my person, my safe place, the one I messaged when I got home. Now you’re just silence.
You said forever but took it back in an instant, never turning to look back.
You were my constant, my everything. Now you’re just a ghost in all the places I still look for you.
You said forever but took it back in an instant, never turning to look back.
You were my constant, my everything. Now you’re just a ghost in all the places I still look for you.
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Who told you that you have to finish every book you start?
April 17, 2025 at 11:06 AM
Who told you that you have to finish every book you start?
I guess you can’t lose something you never really had so I should be happy but I’m just broken and crushed at my very core because I believed your forever and now I’m changing my will and mailing your things back to you
April 17, 2025 at 4:14 AM
I guess you can’t lose something you never really had so I should be happy but I’m just broken and crushed at my very core because I believed your forever and now I’m changing my will and mailing your things back to you