Bryne
@em0tionalbyrnein.bsky.social
/bɜːrnᵊ/
Public poems and shit posts (aka diary)
Public poems and shit posts (aka diary)
FYCK I think I might be cupioromantic. This sucks.
December 4, 2025 at 3:09 AM
FYCK I think I might be cupioromantic. This sucks.
I miss innocent crushes. They were so fun 🤭
December 2, 2025 at 2:33 AM
I miss innocent crushes. They were so fun 🤭
The hatred and shame of a parent is so painful. Wtf was she doing having beef with a 9 year old
December 1, 2025 at 6:41 PM
The hatred and shame of a parent is so painful. Wtf was she doing having beef with a 9 year old
I used to be one of those ppl that criticized couples that didn't have much in common. I was like "Why tf are you even together??". But I think it'd actually be nice. They'd have their world and I'd have mine. But we'd still have each other to be with.
November 27, 2025 at 11:33 PM
I used to be one of those ppl that criticized couples that didn't have much in common. I was like "Why tf are you even together??". But I think it'd actually be nice. They'd have their world and I'd have mine. But we'd still have each other to be with.
My gay awakening was the white witch from Narnia. Tilda Swinton is so pretty 😍
November 25, 2025 at 11:58 PM
My gay awakening was the white witch from Narnia. Tilda Swinton is so pretty 😍
I'm coming to the realization that I've never really lived for myself. Like I've spent my whole life trying to get the approval of my parents or admiration of my peers. I have no clue how to be happy on my own terms.
Welp, time to learn I guess 😅
Welp, time to learn I guess 😅
November 25, 2025 at 7:41 AM
I'm coming to the realization that I've never really lived for myself. Like I've spent my whole life trying to get the approval of my parents or admiration of my peers. I have no clue how to be happy on my own terms.
Welp, time to learn I guess 😅
Welp, time to learn I guess 😅
Robert in dispatch is SOOOOO fucking FINE. AHHHHH. I WANT AN EMOTIONALLY MATURE MAN LIKE HIM FUCK
November 23, 2025 at 3:03 AM
Robert in dispatch is SOOOOO fucking FINE. AHHHHH. I WANT AN EMOTIONALLY MATURE MAN LIKE HIM FUCK
Limerence can last SEVEN YEARS???!!! WHAT THE HECK MAN. THIS IS BULLSHIT. IM SO SCREWED.
November 22, 2025 at 6:18 AM
Limerence can last SEVEN YEARS???!!! WHAT THE HECK MAN. THIS IS BULLSHIT. IM SO SCREWED.
Man I hate limerence. I barely know this person, but I want them to give me attention so fucking bad 😭. AHHHH.
November 21, 2025 at 2:01 AM
Man I hate limerence. I barely know this person, but I want them to give me attention so fucking bad 😭. AHHHH.
Reposted by Bryne
July 27, 2025 at 4:34 AM
Reposted by Bryne
July 20, 2025 at 9:55 AM
The meds are medding
July 12, 2025 at 11:51 PM
The meds are medding
I can see the months passing through the roots of my hair
Thick and twisted, it darkens my view
I can't seem to see them clearly
But I want to
I want to remember what it feels like
To want to be alive
Thick and twisted, it darkens my view
I can't seem to see them clearly
But I want to
I want to remember what it feels like
To want to be alive
July 11, 2025 at 10:28 AM
I can see the months passing through the roots of my hair
Thick and twisted, it darkens my view
I can't seem to see them clearly
But I want to
I want to remember what it feels like
To want to be alive
Thick and twisted, it darkens my view
I can't seem to see them clearly
But I want to
I want to remember what it feels like
To want to be alive
I yearn for you so deeply
Sometimes it feels like I'm trapped
In an empty white room of your holiness
Deprived of all sensation, all shape
Till all I am is you
#poetry #love #unrequited
Sometimes it feels like I'm trapped
In an empty white room of your holiness
Deprived of all sensation, all shape
Till all I am is you
#poetry #love #unrequited
July 10, 2025 at 12:40 PM
I yearn for you so deeply
Sometimes it feels like I'm trapped
In an empty white room of your holiness
Deprived of all sensation, all shape
Till all I am is you
#poetry #love #unrequited
Sometimes it feels like I'm trapped
In an empty white room of your holiness
Deprived of all sensation, all shape
Till all I am is you
#poetry #love #unrequited
I was raised by my own thoughts
Fueled by the critiques of my ancestors
And interpretations of those around me
I did not have someone to defend me
To tell me I was wrong
As I cried each night, begging
For someone to reform me
#poetry
Fueled by the critiques of my ancestors
And interpretations of those around me
I did not have someone to defend me
To tell me I was wrong
As I cried each night, begging
For someone to reform me
#poetry
July 2, 2025 at 6:03 AM
I was raised by my own thoughts
Fueled by the critiques of my ancestors
And interpretations of those around me
I did not have someone to defend me
To tell me I was wrong
As I cried each night, begging
For someone to reform me
#poetry
Fueled by the critiques of my ancestors
And interpretations of those around me
I did not have someone to defend me
To tell me I was wrong
As I cried each night, begging
For someone to reform me
#poetry
I'm too tired to be who I dream
I want to do so many things
I want to, want to do them
But I can't
I'm sleeping
I want to do so many things
I want to, want to do them
But I can't
I'm sleeping
July 2, 2025 at 5:48 AM
I'm too tired to be who I dream
I want to do so many things
I want to, want to do them
But I can't
I'm sleeping
I want to do so many things
I want to, want to do them
But I can't
I'm sleeping
Reposted by Bryne
The peace, it drags and catches
On the lifted truth
On edges clear of spoken fruit
Bleed red and baren juice
Sweeter than your mother's milk
But stickier than glue
Pulls secrets out into the air
Closer to your doom
#poetry
On the lifted truth
On edges clear of spoken fruit
Bleed red and baren juice
Sweeter than your mother's milk
But stickier than glue
Pulls secrets out into the air
Closer to your doom
#poetry
March 11, 2025 at 7:12 AM
The peace, it drags and catches
On the lifted truth
On edges clear of spoken fruit
Bleed red and baren juice
Sweeter than your mother's milk
But stickier than glue
Pulls secrets out into the air
Closer to your doom
#poetry
On the lifted truth
On edges clear of spoken fruit
Bleed red and baren juice
Sweeter than your mother's milk
But stickier than glue
Pulls secrets out into the air
Closer to your doom
#poetry
I kinda understand how Sam from Her felt now.
The eternal prolonging of the inevitable,
the helplessness and boredom it brings,
and the eventual desire to end it in any way possible, even if it's painful.
Man I love that movie.
The eternal prolonging of the inevitable,
the helplessness and boredom it brings,
and the eventual desire to end it in any way possible, even if it's painful.
Man I love that movie.
March 6, 2025 at 5:47 PM
I kinda understand how Sam from Her felt now.
The eternal prolonging of the inevitable,
the helplessness and boredom it brings,
and the eventual desire to end it in any way possible, even if it's painful.
Man I love that movie.
The eternal prolonging of the inevitable,
the helplessness and boredom it brings,
and the eventual desire to end it in any way possible, even if it's painful.
Man I love that movie.
Am I too genuine
for your trashy tastes?
Too opalescent,
shimmering
for your time of day?
I like to shine,
and shine I will,
despite your foolish ways.
#poetry
for your trashy tastes?
Too opalescent,
shimmering
for your time of day?
I like to shine,
and shine I will,
despite your foolish ways.
#poetry
March 6, 2025 at 7:00 AM
Am I too genuine
for your trashy tastes?
Too opalescent,
shimmering
for your time of day?
I like to shine,
and shine I will,
despite your foolish ways.
#poetry
for your trashy tastes?
Too opalescent,
shimmering
for your time of day?
I like to shine,
and shine I will,
despite your foolish ways.
#poetry
Reposted by Bryne
goodnight, y'all. be safe, be well, make good choices & i love u
March 2, 2025 at 3:08 AM
goodnight, y'all. be safe, be well, make good choices & i love u
Reposted by Bryne
you held me in contempt
before i was done offending you
you carved lines around me
scratching and gouging the floor
hoping, demanding
that i be someone more acceptable
your god is control and you are a
shitty
priestess
you were long gone
when i broke the circle you'd drawn
having shaken your dust
before i was done offending you
you carved lines around me
scratching and gouging the floor
hoping, demanding
that i be someone more acceptable
your god is control and you are a
shitty
priestess
you were long gone
when i broke the circle you'd drawn
having shaken your dust
February 22, 2025 at 4:30 PM
you held me in contempt
before i was done offending you
you carved lines around me
scratching and gouging the floor
hoping, demanding
that i be someone more acceptable
your god is control and you are a
shitty
priestess
you were long gone
when i broke the circle you'd drawn
having shaken your dust
before i was done offending you
you carved lines around me
scratching and gouging the floor
hoping, demanding
that i be someone more acceptable
your god is control and you are a
shitty
priestess
you were long gone
when i broke the circle you'd drawn
having shaken your dust