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i watch him in the kitchen, and i think of how much it hurts to love somebody. how deep the hurt is, how almost unbearable. it's not the love that hurts; it's the possibility of anything happening to the object of your love.
January 16, 2026 at 12:45 AM
i watch him in the kitchen, and i think of how much it hurts to love somebody. how deep the hurt is, how almost unbearable. it's not the love that hurts; it's the possibility of anything happening to the object of your love.
maybe if i'd fucked you more and loved you less i'd have left this battlefield wearing just bruises and teeth but i'm sure even the cavalry knows that there's a crack in my heart and it's been leaking your name ever since we stopped fighting this fight
January 16, 2026 at 12:31 AM
maybe if i'd fucked you more and loved you less i'd have left this battlefield wearing just bruises and teeth but i'm sure even the cavalry knows that there's a crack in my heart and it's been leaking your name ever since we stopped fighting this fight
IT'S IMPURE AND SINFUL, I DON'T WANT IT ON ME.
January 16, 2026 at 12:20 AM
IT'S IMPURE AND SINFUL, I DON'T WANT IT ON ME.
music and art weren't created by God, but by his people. memories are a form of artwork in my holy eyes. dress them in gold if you must.
January 16, 2026 at 12:10 AM
music and art weren't created by God, but by his people. memories are a form of artwork in my holy eyes. dress them in gold if you must.
i miss a life i never had, the everything i could have been / i hope they never have to understand the kind of pain i'm in.
January 15, 2026 at 11:49 PM
i miss a life i never had, the everything i could have been / i hope they never have to understand the kind of pain i'm in.
my mouth watered and my gums ached, but i obeyed you. was it a test? like holding a piece of meat in front of a dog and commanding it to sit, just to push the limits of its obedience?
January 15, 2026 at 11:41 PM
my mouth watered and my gums ached, but i obeyed you. was it a test? like holding a piece of meat in front of a dog and commanding it to sit, just to push the limits of its obedience?
.. and there's a big part of me that wishes i never met you. i preferred the emptiness in me when i didn't know it was there.
January 15, 2026 at 11:20 PM
.. and there's a big part of me that wishes i never met you. i preferred the emptiness in me when i didn't know it was there.
we were out at sea, far from land. the sun didn't set, and i endlessly looked at my once - father's dead body. it refused to decay.
January 15, 2026 at 11:12 PM
we were out at sea, far from land. the sun didn't set, and i endlessly looked at my once - father's dead body. it refused to decay.
all three of us were drowning and we didn’t know how to save each other, but there was an understanding that we were all drowning together.
January 15, 2026 at 10:57 PM
all three of us were drowning and we didn’t know how to save each other, but there was an understanding that we were all drowning together.
now i know why i was drawn to you. we have the same darkness inside.
January 15, 2026 at 10:45 PM
now i know why i was drawn to you. we have the same darkness inside.
truthfully, because of my bad memory, it feels like i'm dead sometimes. or back from the dead. like a ghost or □□□. it just feels like i won't ever get to know who i truly was before. it's like... trying to be yourself is hard when you don't even know that person fully.
January 15, 2026 at 10:25 PM
truthfully, because of my bad memory, it feels like i'm dead sometimes. or back from the dead. like a ghost or □□□. it just feels like i won't ever get to know who i truly was before. it's like... trying to be yourself is hard when you don't even know that person fully.
MOTHER CAN YOU HEAR MY DYING WORDS / ECHOING THROUGH THE WIND, ROBBING ME OF MY LIFE?
January 15, 2026 at 10:11 PM
MOTHER CAN YOU HEAR MY DYING WORDS / ECHOING THROUGH THE WIND, ROBBING ME OF MY LIFE?
you tried to change, didn't you? closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake..
January 15, 2026 at 9:59 PM
you tried to change, didn't you? closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake..
rough bites and cuts
swelling with blood,
this body is
unforgiving.
vindictive.
vicious.
vile.
swelling with blood,
this body is
unforgiving.
vindictive.
vicious.
vile.
January 15, 2026 at 9:51 PM
rough bites and cuts
swelling with blood,
this body is
unforgiving.
vindictive.
vicious.
vile.
swelling with blood,
this body is
unforgiving.
vindictive.
vicious.
vile.
no home anymore. nowhere to return. my house is a ruin, a cemetery.
January 15, 2026 at 9:42 PM
no home anymore. nowhere to return. my house is a ruin, a cemetery.
WITH MY EARS BACK AND MY TEETH BARED AND MY PUPILS BLOWN WIDE, CHEST ALWAYS HEAVING, PULSE JUMPING ERRATICALLY. BACKED INTO THE CORNER OF MY KENNEL BY THE WORLD AT LARGE.
January 15, 2026 at 9:23 PM
WITH MY EARS BACK AND MY TEETH BARED AND MY PUPILS BLOWN WIDE, CHEST ALWAYS HEAVING, PULSE JUMPING ERRATICALLY. BACKED INTO THE CORNER OF MY KENNEL BY THE WORLD AT LARGE.
you can put your strength down. i'm sitting here with you at your kitchen table. you don't need to say anything.
January 15, 2026 at 9:13 PM
you can put your strength down. i'm sitting here with you at your kitchen table. you don't need to say anything.
bleed out for audience approval.
January 15, 2026 at 9:03 PM
bleed out for audience approval.
squirm away, stupid leech boy, go and die now in the drain.
you speak only of your sadness, but are yet to feel true pain.
you speak only of your sadness, but are yet to feel true pain.
January 15, 2026 at 8:46 PM
squirm away, stupid leech boy, go and die now in the drain.
you speak only of your sadness, but are yet to feel true pain.
you speak only of your sadness, but are yet to feel true pain.
blood is tough to scrub away, isn't it ? my spit and blood is still there, on your hands, i can see it.
January 15, 2026 at 8:39 PM
blood is tough to scrub away, isn't it ? my spit and blood is still there, on your hands, i can see it.
i can be whatever you want me
if it means you feel that im lovely
if you need, i'll let you come hunt me
baby just love me, make me feel something
if it means you feel that im lovely
if you need, i'll let you come hunt me
baby just love me, make me feel something
January 15, 2026 at 8:23 PM
i can be whatever you want me
if it means you feel that im lovely
if you need, i'll let you come hunt me
baby just love me, make me feel something
if it means you feel that im lovely
if you need, i'll let you come hunt me
baby just love me, make me feel something
you walk a fine line between god and animal. you're just a feral dog i worship in bedroom ceremonials. cut me up and take me like the bread and blood at church. love's never been more than pain, so baby, show me how bad you hurt.
January 15, 2026 at 8:10 PM
you walk a fine line between god and animal. you're just a feral dog i worship in bedroom ceremonials. cut me up and take me like the bread and blood at church. love's never been more than pain, so baby, show me how bad you hurt.
i crush her against me. i want to be part of her. not just inside her but all around her. i want our rib cages to crack open and our hearts to migrate and merge. i want our cells to braid together like living thread.
January 15, 2026 at 7:56 PM
i crush her against me. i want to be part of her. not just inside her but all around her. i want our rib cages to crack open and our hearts to migrate and merge. i want our cells to braid together like living thread.
mother, did you not understand ? mother, i starved by your side. i was born with father's sharp, taking teeth. you shouldn't have left a girl ravenous for blood alone to graze among roses. it was never enough.
January 15, 2026 at 7:39 PM
mother, did you not understand ? mother, i starved by your side. i was born with father's sharp, taking teeth. you shouldn't have left a girl ravenous for blood alone to graze among roses. it was never enough.
we are the same, you and i.
January 15, 2026 at 7:31 PM
we are the same, you and i.