15 Jul 2026, 09:13 UTC473 views2 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*You.*
Every once in a while memories of us come to me. In those moments the past me would've broken. To see those around me experience feels I'll never go through again. My vision would become clouded as the big sad threw it's asphyxiating blanket over me. Under the blanket knowing no one's seeing me, my eyes would weep. At the mercy of melancholy my body would rock and I'd ask myself why me? Why us? I was told tha…
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25 Jun 2026, 17:21 UTC739 views2 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*reminiscence.*
Nicky Minaj said you don't know what you've got till it's gone. But I did. I knew I had you. Like a spine to the skeletal system, I knew you had me. How benign. To think, how serene to think through all tribulations you'd be there for me. And on days you drifted, like binary stars, I would revolve around you. Thinking each time I did, so would you anchor towards me. How presumptuous of me. The me now…
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14 Jun 2026, 09:02 UTC721 views2 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*Under the lonely tree.*
You filter the wind, slightly hitting my face,
The cracks in your leaves, a maze on my skin,
I lean on you, as I've always done before,
I sing for you, scars to your beautiful,
And I hope that you listen,
I, encapsulated by your shadow,
And you, enthralling my cognizance,
I muse, how long have you stood here?
Are there others that sang to you before me?
I think of your roots, a meshwork of c…
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17 Apr 2026, 10:28 UTC242 viewsread 8 August 2026 today I was a philosopher enlightening teens on moderation
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17 Apr 2026, 10:27 UTC241 views4 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Seduction; honor 101.1: immortality of desire
It's common knowledge, too much of something is poison. Even having sex in excess is a detriment to the relationship. When you're young your blood rushes and desire is high you'll do sex whenever and however. As you get older this desire sublimates. There shall be days when you shall absolutely want to have sex and there are days it doesn't even cross your mind.
Now, de…
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15 Apr 2026, 12:30 UTC≈1,130 views4 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*solace.*
Today she asked me what my love language is. A love language, that I'd share with hers. And I grew quiet. Not knowing what to say. What is a love language? I didn't know. How could I know when I've not loved like that before? When I sometimes question the concept love, is it a facade of contrived emotion? Or is it wholesome like your perception of it is? A love language. To compliment hers, I that I've nev…
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15 Apr 2026, 12:26 UTC≈1,130 views1 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*belonging.*
these hands,
in my sleep holding me,
pulling me close,
my skin trailing on,
sparks igniting inside.
these thighs,
lazily thrown over mine,
sweet sweet sensation,
I drowned in the moment,
gooey cuddly warmly.
this body,
spooning my body,
in warmth encapsulated,
my back arching more,
sweet cuddly self.
this duvet,
that covers us,
who belong to the sheets,
and I can't help but think,
I am home, I belong…
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23 Mar 2026, 11:18 UTC246 viewsread 8 August 2026 Photo
Interesting, I want to try writing something like this😅.
22 Mar 2026, 08:10 UTC≈1,060 views2 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*transience.*
For as long as I've been alive I have always loved the nights. The stillness. The silence and the enigma of it. The deserted streets. Empty hallways. How magnificent. Everyone's gone to their homes and it's only you and the night outside. In the grasses a cricket chirrups. The wind blows softly in perfect synchrony. Lights gush forth illuminating the path you walk on. The stars in a distant paradise sh…
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27 Feb 2026, 08:40 UTC≈1,380 views1 reactionsread 8 August 2026 Photo
*vibrations.*
There's something about chummy. The warmth, the allure of it all. It gets you high and teary eyed. The sun's reflected off high strung broken glasses on the wall. And their light glares in your eyes making them sting. You close your eyes. It's alright. Everything's here. A bear like hug. It's okay, it's okay, the echoes whisper as if whimpering with you. Head on a bosom by the side. Arms rubbing your b…
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15 Feb 2026, 11:58 UTC≈1,180 views1 reactionsread 8 August 2026 17.3.24
Hope.
Most humans don't believe in God's existence because they want to, rather because it gives them hope it wasn't all for naught. Take the most religious person you know for instance, what if they knew today heaven and heal don't exist. It would crush them, plus the entire foundation their lives have been built upon. So after all, isn't it just nice to hope. And it doesn't hurt to. You hope that when you g…
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18 Jan 2026, 14:07 UTC≈1,260 views3 reactionsread 8 August 2026 *metarmorphosis.*
The cup levitates. It's contents brimming to the point of overflowing. At the edges the liquid inside shivers, viscous a little. But who knows? How longer shall it withstand before breaking? The air around it trembles. As if, in trepidation. The reminisce, perhaps a bad memory, a recent happening. Above, hopelessness lays. Watching, draining all vivacious hues. Steam rises. Motivation. I'm doing so…
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