— by Mary-Kate — 5 Comments— 51 Kudos
At eight years old, I met God. Filling my senses, filling my body. Against the empty pews, I cried, This is good, God is good. God burrowed himself into me, Splitting my body in halves. Panting, sticky and wet, » Continue Reading
— by βΰ¨ΰ§ΛππππππΛΰ¨ΰ§β — 1 Comment— 8 Kudos
a phantom of reverence situated in the palm, nobility sows the genesis of docile gullibility in a beggar's desolation. an outstretched limb with failed elasticity finalises the bloodline mourning what is within arm's reach yet worlds away; a preventative handshake of internecine warfare. who is there to save the saviour? calendar months pose dormant, the thought of us being years apart unbe » Continue Reading
— by Someone Somewhere — 2 Comments— 9 Kudos
— by babz — 6 Comments— 41 Kudos
lately i keep noticing it. the absence. not silence, not distance, but something emptier: the way people don't feel anymore; or at least, don't let themselves. someone shares pain, and the replies float back: "it's not that deep.", but it is that deep. it's always deep when someone rips their chest open and spills what hurts. but on » Continue Reading
— by The Duality Zine — 6 Kudos
— by CAROL — 2 Comments— 4 Kudos
a verdade é que gozo escondido do que tento fugir, ando gemendo o nome de alguém que faz minhas pernas tremerem, e que não está mais aqui. acordo rezando para que te esqueça, mas quando meus olhos reviram, te enxergo na minha cabeça. Me encarando, prometendo, me faze » Continue Reading
— by Monochrome Systemπ€ — 4 Comments— 11 Kudos
I walk to the store. I see a collection of computers. I see him. “Oh wow, that’s one attractive computer” I say. I buy him. Turns out he was free. “Thank you,” says the charming computer. “Oh my sexy computer,” I say, “Will you be my one and only?” He touches my transparent hands and says, “You are going to make me have a virus” We flirt. He explodes. I cry. “My computer soulmate! Don’t leave me!”... » Continue Reading
— by Star — 2 Comments— 4 Kudos
If my head coul speak, it would tell about my greatest fears, The thousands of thoughts that leave me in tears. The nightmares that disturb my sleep, Remembering each one, as if they were something to keep. If my lips could speak, they would tell about every moment they were bitten, until they forgot to form words, And about all the poison that seeped through them, That still stains them to this d... » Continue Reading
— by βΰ¨ΰ§ΛππππππΛΰ¨ΰ§β — 1 Comment— 5 Kudos
serums of truth sweat into the oak table, sourcing loose-lipped condescension from cupid's citric bowstring. the disarmament from lover's chirography juxtaposes the shell shock in the wake of a vice clutch, curling around the trigger of a sweetheart grip. the standalone correlation of the opponents being heart rate suspension the mind strays from its compass, leading a law abiding prisoner into i... » Continue Reading
— by Zuzia — 6 Kudos
— by Bakartridge — 2 Kudos
(was a tumblr post, posting it here too bc i think it's interesting) this is gonna be a bit different than what i usually post or write about but this is something i've wanted to try talking about for a while now so yall know the classic "slay the dragon, save the princess" trope right? well what if instead of saving the princess, there's no pr » Continue Reading
— by Black Lavender πͺ» — 11 Kudos
πππππ The maple leaves are not yet ripe In my hometown Where they grow in stately rows Down the main road In my hometown Summer is yet burning The pavement bubbles and cracks And the green is gone from the world In my hometown There are pumpkins in burnished bins In the grocery store down by the highway Though not one green gourd is yet born On the f » Continue Reading
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