October 16, 2024
I sit in maudlin silence
Doomed, if only in my mind
The weight of it all
Demanding my surrender
But, when I put my headphones on
The music brings me back to self
Me, grinning defiance as I sway
Remembering why I still fight
Resolve, pulsing with the beat
Bassline reverberating in my soul
Vocals, reminding me to love
And as the beat drops
My better self is restored.
# poetry # music # writing
October 15, 2024
I… don’t really know where this came from, I just… know it came from me. As meta as it might be, as strange as it seems, this… helped. I feel less out of alignment. I feel more ‘right’ after writing this, like I’ve regained a small piece of something vital. So… yeah.
# writing # fiction # metafiction
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October 8, 2024
Am I a pale imitation
An echo of a dream
Or is this chrysalis
My true self waiting to break free?
# writing # poetry
September 28, 2024
“We like you for you” they say
Me, knowing they're wrong, but
Giving it one more chance
(Just one, I pretend)
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September 22, 2024
What is friendship, I wonder
But momentary happiness bought with grief
If I were adrift among the stars
Lost to time and relativity
Would the tenor of my loneliness
Be tempered by wonder
Or would I grieve for what I could never have?
# poetry # writing
September 20, 2024
You think I’m so calm but I’m screaming
I sometimes hear rockets while dreaming
You think that I don’t care, that I don’t know how to feel
But I promise you, stranger, my emotions are real.
# poetry # ptsd # angst # writing
September 20, 2024
Pandemic, they said
This world, interrupted
Mere weeks after we met
Lockdown, across the globe
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September 18, 2024
Thank you
For making me remember
That who I am isn’t defined
By the slivers of time I sell you
But also
A gentle reminder
That you, my most stupid adversary
Will someday reap the poisoned crop
Of the lies and hate you sow.
# poetry # fury # writing # bigot # discrimination
September 17, 2024
In 2nd in extraplanar space
The tieflings they did dwell
With visage mostly human
Links to abyss or the hells
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September 16, 2024
Taking expired food out of work break room fridges
Knowing the taste of baking soda and shame
Only a few days to payday but oh I'm so hungry
If they knew would they like me the same?
# poetry # lifexperience # poor # writing