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seraphinesaintclair · 19 hours
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“Birthday Poem II” by Seraphine Saintclair
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judas-redeemed · 4 hours
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holding my own hand by judas h. ( @judas-redeemed ) image id in alt
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poemsonmars · 1 day
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i don't have any dark secrets
but i do have a few light ones.
and i don't mean light
in that they're not heavy
because fuck they are,
but rather... well,
my secret is that i am terrified
to tell her that i love her
and how could that possibly
be anything but sunshine?
how could loving her,
in whatever horrible
form that may be in,
be anything other than
the single greatest thing
i've ever done with my life?
it doesn't matter if
she doesn't love me back
if i never get the courage
to tell her anyway.
i will keep my secrets
buried deep inside and
hope that their light
is enough to keep me warm.
i will keep loving her
and i will keep it to myself.
-mars
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verse-voyager · 1 day
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Soft reflections in the water, Glimmering, fading out of sight Whispers of a distant dream, Where my heart once dared to fight
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I told the forget-me-nots about you and now they bloom every time they think of you.
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khandedoe · 3 days
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I’ll hold the bow 
While You pull the arrow back 
And wait 
You know me
At least this version of who I am now 
It’s a matter of time before your heart strings get weak 
And you let go 
It will be fast I hope 
When the arrow goes through me
Just know that even though I couldn't care for you
the little ability i had to love that was used on you
I'm sorry it wasn't more.
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foxbirdy · 1 year
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A short comic I made about my experiences as a seasonal worker, and the way places change you.
Prints & PDF
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alexanderpearce · 10 months
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ship ask game 😁1 Who would be first to to bite down anc consume the flesh of the other, euphoric in the taste and the heft and the slide of the blood 2. who is the ant and who is the ophiocordyceps fungus? 3. who is the dog and who is the master? 4 when the roles are blurred or reversed who would be first to die and how? would it be by bulletwound? the phallic blade? strangulation? 5. Cocaine or Heroin? 6. who licks up the other’s cigarette ash? 7 who is julius caesar and who is brutus? 8. who is jesus and who is judas? 9. did jesus want it? did julius caesar know it was coming? are the betrayed ever proud? 10. who is irrumatus and who is irrumans? who is pedicatus and who is pedicans? 11. did they ever kiss and why not? 12 if they are two sides of the same coin who is heads and who is tails? 13. and if the coin was the holey dollar? 14. And if the dog bit back? 15 and if the dog bit back? 16 and if the dog bit back? 17 and if the dog bit back? 18 and if the dog bit back? 19 and if the dog bit back? 20. Who buys the other flowers?🥰
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I was thinking about all the soft, gentle moments in life, and how beautiful they are.
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aurevives · 10 months
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— Aure Vives, from ‘km ⇢ xo’
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judas-redeemed · 10 months
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THE WORLD IS ENDING by judas h.
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a poem about stillness.
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brain--rott · 1 year
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i died in that house and I'm buried underneath the floor boards of my childhood bedroom
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sonreyes · 6 months
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