2012 Twinkie disappearance Survivor
Autistic
Proud scar wearer
Widow.Elle
Poetry #brokenpoet is copyrighted
My skeets👉 https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:mwuc3n3ghz2fhetzkhiwswcm/feed/aaao3ktlhor3q
One that didn’t care
if it crept under a heart like thief
or upon a soul,where intrepidity and quietude sparred each day
A world was fucking mourning
and in need of shoulders to cry on
One shows up for such things
Like weddings and funerals
and each other,my love..one shows up
One that didn’t care
if it crept under a heart like thief
or upon a soul,where intrepidity and quietude sparred each day
A world was fucking mourning
and in need of shoulders to cry on
One shows up for such things
Like weddings and funerals
and each other,my love..one shows up
Nuremberg trials would be too good for them
Nuremberg trials would be too good for them
by others perception
Of smoke and mirrors
An illusion of smooth
although ribbed in shattered
The truth is that
I can only breathe
Like you
but even in that most automatic of things our bodies do
you still think in err
That somehow
I control
how deeply
#brokenpoet
by others perception
Of smoke and mirrors
An illusion of smooth
although ribbed in shattered
The truth is that
I can only breathe
Like you
but even in that most automatic of things our bodies do
you still think in err
That somehow
I control
how deeply
#brokenpoet
Hmm
So can one of you
like you know
grab trump and his minions
and BOOP..
asking for a horrified nation
Hmm
So can one of you
like you know
grab trump and his minions
and BOOP..
asking for a horrified nation
on carcasses of past loves
Staring down at a mocking drop of whiskey as if it were a gypsy's glass globe shaking fate
The world was birthing third rails that night, my friend
and I,
tipsy with wet feet was just stupid enough to dance through tunnels
on carcasses of past loves
Staring down at a mocking drop of whiskey as if it were a gypsy's glass globe shaking fate
The world was birthing third rails that night, my friend
and I,
tipsy with wet feet was just stupid enough to dance through tunnels
- Edgar Allan Poe
Me:
- Edgar Allan Poe
Me:
you’re a silly twit
For I have fought death to be with you tell me love..
who else has done that
Over and over and over
you’re a silly twit
For I have fought death to be with you tell me love..
who else has done that
Over and over and over
as this was purposely orchestrated to happen..
line their wealthy pockets while he’s in office,duh..
stone soup anyone?
as this was purposely orchestrated to happen..
line their wealthy pockets while he’s in office,duh..
stone soup anyone?
Wednesdays are for women warriors..
Wednesdays are for women warriors..
They count on our silence
It’s enough of the boys being boys excuses
We are women
And we will not be silenced any longer
to appease men who prey upon us
Speak out in your power to protect other sisters
❤️love
They count on our silence
It’s enough of the boys being boys excuses
We are women
And we will not be silenced any longer
to appease men who prey upon us
Speak out in your power to protect other sisters
❤️love
CAN YOU SMELL THE OIL,Clarice ?
(Venezuela war crimes)
CAN YOU SMELL THE OIL,Clarice ?
(Venezuela war crimes)
the three spirits:
the three spirits:
(4 are in the witness protection program)
(4 are in the witness protection program)
go set up the street
and tell Monday
to henceforth fucketh the fuck off
go set up the street
and tell Monday
to henceforth fucketh the fuck off
The 6th picture in your phone gallery is what killed you.
The 6th picture in your phone gallery is what killed you.