𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜.
#blackandwhiteart

He wanders incessantly
in search of shelter.
Eyes wistful with longing,
yearning for philanthropy.

They see a virulent man—
mysterious, quiet, and unsure.
A pale, profound face,
features etched by years.

Blasted by the virtuous.
Accused by the pious.
Trivial adversary,
is the silent refugee.
-𝑰𝒏𝒌𝑰

𝙸 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜.
𝙸 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎
𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗.
𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚗?
𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜?
𝚅𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎
𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎?

- 𝑰𝒏𝒌𝑰 #𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝑬𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒕

Sometimes the hardest thing, is the kindest thing. 💔

Your dark is my dark. Let's see it through.

...

Sometimes,
I just scream.
That's poetry,
enough.

"𝙰𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢" -𝙰𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚖 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠

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I am covered in ashes.
The dead cling to my neck, wrists, and ankles—
trinkets are a homage to what was,
now lost.
I cling to gravesites.
I braid the bones of those I love
onto the surface of my skin.

•• ━━━━ ••●•• ━━━━ ••

Written by @inkisnail. Full poem on discord. Must request.

"𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨.
𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝘽𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙯𝙚𝙗𝙪𝙗'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧."

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