@zaynab71990.bsky.social
PhD Psychiatrist 🩺 #Empath #Artist
𝓑𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓷❦
𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 ❦
🖌️ Poetry in motion, colors in words, heart in every stroke 📖 ❤️ 🌸
𝓑𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓷❦
𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 ❦
🖌️ Poetry in motion, colors in words, heart in every stroke 📖 ❤️ 🌸
Pinned
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
Reposted
Thank you so so very much 💗 Zaynab 🌹🌊💙
November 30, 2025 at 7:52 PM
Thank you so so very much 💗 Zaynab 🌹🌊💙
Reposted
December 1, 2025 at 11:54 PM
Reposted
Jetties deep lines
Northern lighthouse's
Edges rocks warnings
Red beacon splashes
Rolling tidal grinds
Hurling logs returns
Sands unique fringes
Feeling wet lines
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲
Northern lighthouse's
Edges rocks warnings
Red beacon splashes
Rolling tidal grinds
Hurling logs returns
Sands unique fringes
Feeling wet lines
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲
December 2, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Jetties deep lines
Northern lighthouse's
Edges rocks warnings
Red beacon splashes
Rolling tidal grinds
Hurling logs returns
Sands unique fringes
Feeling wet lines
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲
Northern lighthouse's
Edges rocks warnings
Red beacon splashes
Rolling tidal grinds
Hurling logs returns
Sands unique fringes
Feeling wet lines
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
December 2, 2025 at 8:48 PM
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
Reposted
#poetry
the moon managed to look like a massive explosion
quickly checked the news
nothing
some cloud trickery
capella also burnt bright
until clouds
now
gingerbread
a small bell and a small heart
glued together
an uneven tree
this must be a graveyard
sour milk buds
the moon managed to look like a massive explosion
quickly checked the news
nothing
some cloud trickery
capella also burnt bright
until clouds
now
gingerbread
a small bell and a small heart
glued together
an uneven tree
this must be a graveyard
sour milk buds
November 29, 2025 at 11:39 PM
#poetry
the moon managed to look like a massive explosion
quickly checked the news
nothing
some cloud trickery
capella also burnt bright
until clouds
now
gingerbread
a small bell and a small heart
glued together
an uneven tree
this must be a graveyard
sour milk buds
the moon managed to look like a massive explosion
quickly checked the news
nothing
some cloud trickery
capella also burnt bright
until clouds
now
gingerbread
a small bell and a small heart
glued together
an uneven tree
this must be a graveyard
sour milk buds
Reposted
Sun,
From cloud
Uncovered,
Suddenly
Blazed its soul
Upon a cold November day
To
Where she walked
Kicking leaves
Hands in pockets
Head down
Determined
Never
Think of him
Again
From cloud
Uncovered,
Suddenly
Blazed its soul
Upon a cold November day
To
Where she walked
Kicking leaves
Hands in pockets
Head down
Determined
Never
Think of him
Again
November 30, 2025 at 10:42 AM
Sun,
From cloud
Uncovered,
Suddenly
Blazed its soul
Upon a cold November day
To
Where she walked
Kicking leaves
Hands in pockets
Head down
Determined
Never
Think of him
Again
From cloud
Uncovered,
Suddenly
Blazed its soul
Upon a cold November day
To
Where she walked
Kicking leaves
Hands in pockets
Head down
Determined
Never
Think of him
Again
Reposted
Fresh returning slides
Gentle magnetic seas
Salted sunny saviors
Moon's magnetisms
Marvelous motives
Spinning sciences Away from sunshines
Lit oceans brilliance
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊💙🌏🌞🌎💚🌿
Gentle magnetic seas
Salted sunny saviors
Moon's magnetisms
Marvelous motives
Spinning sciences Away from sunshines
Lit oceans brilliance
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊💙🌏🌞🌎💚🌿
November 29, 2025 at 6:29 AM
Fresh returning slides
Gentle magnetic seas
Salted sunny saviors
Moon's magnetisms
Marvelous motives
Spinning sciences Away from sunshines
Lit oceans brilliance
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊💙🌏🌞🌎💚🌿
Gentle magnetic seas
Salted sunny saviors
Moon's magnetisms
Marvelous motives
Spinning sciences Away from sunshines
Lit oceans brilliance
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊💙🌏🌞🌎💚🌿
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𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
November 30, 2025 at 6:39 PM
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𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮
𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓯𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
Come with me, blindly,
into the quiet depth where love
still stirs.
Hold on to me, and let us see
how far desire can drift
in the soft current
of your longing
#lines_that_cry_quietly
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮
𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓯𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
Come with me, blindly,
into the quiet depth where love
still stirs.
Hold on to me, and let us see
how far desire can drift
in the soft current
of your longing
#lines_that_cry_quietly
November 29, 2025 at 8:47 PM
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮
𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓯𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
Come with me, blindly,
into the quiet depth where love
still stirs.
Hold on to me, and let us see
how far desire can drift
in the soft current
of your longing
#lines_that_cry_quietly
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮
𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓯𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
Come with me, blindly,
into the quiet depth where love
still stirs.
Hold on to me, and let us see
how far desire can drift
in the soft current
of your longing
#lines_that_cry_quietly
Reposted
#poetry
veracious love detaches teeth
gets covered in sweatbees
walks a silly serpent street
rubs out bad blood from ichor
distills falldust from air
founds a fetch familiar lair
works on anvil an anchor
lands in mist between the stripes
avoids hanging you from roofs for sights
steers in the tides
veracious love detaches teeth
gets covered in sweatbees
walks a silly serpent street
rubs out bad blood from ichor
distills falldust from air
founds a fetch familiar lair
works on anvil an anchor
lands in mist between the stripes
avoids hanging you from roofs for sights
steers in the tides
November 27, 2025 at 11:57 PM
#poetry
veracious love detaches teeth
gets covered in sweatbees
walks a silly serpent street
rubs out bad blood from ichor
distills falldust from air
founds a fetch familiar lair
works on anvil an anchor
lands in mist between the stripes
avoids hanging you from roofs for sights
steers in the tides
veracious love detaches teeth
gets covered in sweatbees
walks a silly serpent street
rubs out bad blood from ichor
distills falldust from air
founds a fetch familiar lair
works on anvil an anchor
lands in mist between the stripes
avoids hanging you from roofs for sights
steers in the tides
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𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮
𝓐 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂
What if I still wanted
you this fiercely
wanting your mouth on mine
before a single word dares
to rise between us
#MyDesireInWords
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮
𝓐 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂
What if I still wanted
you this fiercely
wanting your mouth on mine
before a single word dares
to rise between us
#MyDesireInWords
November 28, 2025 at 8:15 PM
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𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮
𝓐 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂
What if I still wanted
you this fiercely
wanting your mouth on mine
before a single word dares
to rise between us
#MyDesireInWords
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮
𝓐 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂
What if I still wanted
you this fiercely
wanting your mouth on mine
before a single word dares
to rise between us
#MyDesireInWords
Reposted
November 28, 2025 at 12:05 AM
Reposted
#poetry
the way i sense
every insect touch
new growth inside nostrils
something tickling earcanals
bloodvessels flexing under skin
constant tingling quite everywhere
did you really think i did well with your surprisemachete
did you
think
the way i sense
every insect touch
new growth inside nostrils
something tickling earcanals
bloodvessels flexing under skin
constant tingling quite everywhere
did you really think i did well with your surprisemachete
did you
think
November 28, 2025 at 3:38 AM
#poetry
the way i sense
every insect touch
new growth inside nostrils
something tickling earcanals
bloodvessels flexing under skin
constant tingling quite everywhere
did you really think i did well with your surprisemachete
did you
think
the way i sense
every insect touch
new growth inside nostrils
something tickling earcanals
bloodvessels flexing under skin
constant tingling quite everywhere
did you really think i did well with your surprisemachete
did you
think
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Elephant's ponds
Oceans' images
In rocked imaginations
Glasses shorelines
Moist clouded sky's
Painted long strokes
On mirrored floors
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🎨🌎💚🌿🌿
Oceans' images
In rocked imaginations
Glasses shorelines
Moist clouded sky's
Painted long strokes
On mirrored floors
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🎨🌎💚🌿🌿
November 25, 2025 at 10:46 PM
Elephant's ponds
Oceans' images
In rocked imaginations
Glasses shorelines
Moist clouded sky's
Painted long strokes
On mirrored floors
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🎨🌎💚🌿🌿
Oceans' images
In rocked imaginations
Glasses shorelines
Moist clouded sky's
Painted long strokes
On mirrored floors
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🎨🌎💚🌿🌿
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Welcome 🌹 always and all-ways S
November 26, 2025 at 3:07 AM
Welcome 🌹 always and all-ways S
Reposted
Resting trees contrasts
Golds atmospheric discharges
Greenhouses golden
oxygen
Erect douglas first
branches
Dripping with delightful prisms
Inside nature's paint
brushes
Pacific Coast Range Trails 🌿💚💙💚🌲🌲
Golds atmospheric discharges
Greenhouses golden
oxygen
Erect douglas first
branches
Dripping with delightful prisms
Inside nature's paint
brushes
Pacific Coast Range Trails 🌿💚💙💚🌲🌲
November 26, 2025 at 4:14 PM
Resting trees contrasts
Golds atmospheric discharges
Greenhouses golden
oxygen
Erect douglas first
branches
Dripping with delightful prisms
Inside nature's paint
brushes
Pacific Coast Range Trails 🌿💚💙💚🌲🌲
Golds atmospheric discharges
Greenhouses golden
oxygen
Erect douglas first
branches
Dripping with delightful prisms
Inside nature's paint
brushes
Pacific Coast Range Trails 🌿💚💙💚🌲🌲
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#poetry
welcome welcome
we are few billions
grown from millions
we consist of
psychopathy
psychosis
and apathy
as a whole
we hope you enjoy
your tour
leave some money
while you visit
before you exit
welcome welcome
we are few billions
grown from millions
we consist of
psychopathy
psychosis
and apathy
as a whole
we hope you enjoy
your tour
leave some money
while you visit
before you exit
November 27, 2025 at 1:59 AM
#poetry
welcome welcome
we are few billions
grown from millions
we consist of
psychopathy
psychosis
and apathy
as a whole
we hope you enjoy
your tour
leave some money
while you visit
before you exit
welcome welcome
we are few billions
grown from millions
we consist of
psychopathy
psychosis
and apathy
as a whole
we hope you enjoy
your tour
leave some money
while you visit
before you exit
Reposted
#poetry
some youtubers say
sorry for the noise
sorry for my face
there's this and that
i had these and those
but often i couldn't hear
or see
even with info
nothing is bothering
expect maybe for the
health and environment
bulletins
though
the inhalation
before every video
for years
quite noticeable
some youtubers say
sorry for the noise
sorry for my face
there's this and that
i had these and those
but often i couldn't hear
or see
even with info
nothing is bothering
expect maybe for the
health and environment
bulletins
though
the inhalation
before every video
for years
quite noticeable
November 27, 2025 at 2:58 AM
#poetry
some youtubers say
sorry for the noise
sorry for my face
there's this and that
i had these and those
but often i couldn't hear
or see
even with info
nothing is bothering
expect maybe for the
health and environment
bulletins
though
the inhalation
before every video
for years
quite noticeable
some youtubers say
sorry for the noise
sorry for my face
there's this and that
i had these and those
but often i couldn't hear
or see
even with info
nothing is bothering
expect maybe for the
health and environment
bulletins
though
the inhalation
before every video
for years
quite noticeable
Reposted
#poetry
flossed bones languid
in
looted loins language
turned to coins
the calving colds over ovals
an intervalless stovestare ghostprinter
red ray white hole blue lagoon obtainer
as fingers over a panzerglassist papyrusean seal
push to mark a tomb of vanity
behind everexpanding layers
flossed bones languid
in
looted loins language
turned to coins
the calving colds over ovals
an intervalless stovestare ghostprinter
red ray white hole blue lagoon obtainer
as fingers over a panzerglassist papyrusean seal
push to mark a tomb of vanity
behind everexpanding layers
November 26, 2025 at 2:09 AM
#poetry
flossed bones languid
in
looted loins language
turned to coins
the calving colds over ovals
an intervalless stovestare ghostprinter
red ray white hole blue lagoon obtainer
as fingers over a panzerglassist papyrusean seal
push to mark a tomb of vanity
behind everexpanding layers
flossed bones languid
in
looted loins language
turned to coins
the calving colds over ovals
an intervalless stovestare ghostprinter
red ray white hole blue lagoon obtainer
as fingers over a panzerglassist papyrusean seal
push to mark a tomb of vanity
behind everexpanding layers
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓸𝓯
𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼
𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮
Dawn breaks over me
with your touch still
burning on my skin..
#WordsFromMyBreath
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓸𝓯
𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼
𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮
Dawn breaks over me
with your touch still
burning on my skin..
#WordsFromMyBreath
November 27, 2025 at 6:40 PM
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓸𝓯
𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼
𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮
Dawn breaks over me
with your touch still
burning on my skin..
#WordsFromMyBreath
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓸𝓯
𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼
𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮
Dawn breaks over me
with your touch still
burning on my skin..
#WordsFromMyBreath
*
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓼
𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮
𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻
𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
If you could hear her heart,
each tender beat calling
for you wherever you are,
you would feel the longing
in her hands reaching to draw
your face closer
#InkFromMyHeartToYours
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓼
𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮
𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻
𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
If you could hear her heart,
each tender beat calling
for you wherever you are,
you would feel the longing
in her hands reaching to draw
your face closer
#InkFromMyHeartToYours
November 26, 2025 at 3:23 PM
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓼
𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮
𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻
𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
If you could hear her heart,
each tender beat calling
for you wherever you are,
you would feel the longing
in her hands reaching to draw
your face closer
#InkFromMyHeartToYours
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓼
𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮
𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻
𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
If you could hear her heart,
each tender beat calling
for you wherever you are,
you would feel the longing
in her hands reaching to draw
your face closer
#InkFromMyHeartToYours
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𝓐 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓼
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮
𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱
I want you to read my poetry
the way you..
#WheremywordstouchYou
𝓐 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓼
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮
𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱
I want you to read my poetry
the way you..
#WheremywordstouchYou
November 25, 2025 at 6:58 PM
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𝓐 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓼
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮
𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱
I want you to read my poetry
the way you..
#WheremywordstouchYou
𝓐 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓼
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮
𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱
I want you to read my poetry
the way you..
#WheremywordstouchYou
Reposted
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𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼
𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓷
𝒰𝓃𝓉𝓸𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎
𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊
I hum to waves that
never seem to care,
yet still they curl around
my ankles, slow, as if they know
the heat I’m carrying there,
as if they taste the places
I could go.
#Myink
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼
𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓷
𝒰𝓃𝓉𝓸𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎
𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊
I hum to waves that
never seem to care,
yet still they curl around
my ankles, slow, as if they know
the heat I’m carrying there,
as if they taste the places
I could go.
#Myink
November 23, 2025 at 8:11 PM
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𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼
𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓷
𝒰𝓃𝓉𝓸𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎
𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊
I hum to waves that
never seem to care,
yet still they curl around
my ankles, slow, as if they know
the heat I’m carrying there,
as if they taste the places
I could go.
#Myink
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭
𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼
𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓷
𝒰𝓃𝓉𝓸𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎
𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊
I hum to waves that
never seem to care,
yet still they curl around
my ankles, slow, as if they know
the heat I’m carrying there,
as if they taste the places
I could go.
#Myink