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— by nerdyraccoon1 Comment— 31 Kudos

The world whispered

I miss everything and everyone and I miss not just it's color but how the sky spoke.  The world whispered, it dared not shout. Our fingers were tied together so tight that dawn, I don't think I had ever seen such a beautiful time to be human and to connect. I'm sure you can » Continue Reading

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— by ryan3 Comments— 37 Kudos

everybody wants to be a cat

newborns walk like cats, drunken little aristocrats with a tilt of the head that of feline curiosity and untamed myopia. batting at the bell ball by swipes of muscle and a pounce of will. the cries of alleycat opera, fights fought on rooftops beneath rocking cradles. fingers curling like paws in a dream, grasping at things not yet understood as if trying to own the world before it owns them. queen... » Continue Reading

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— by ryan3 Comments— 15 Kudos

teen hearts beating faster, faster

morality begins by burrowing deep and getting caught in busted springs of a shipwreck mattress adrift on tides of fading cotton and marooned in the soft rotting of consent and leftover longing. we are parody and punchline,  a satire of sex in two acts: the undressing and the pretending. theres a particular kink for pretending, my lies lying like i mean it, your lies done like a relapse. youve got ... » Continue Reading

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— by ryan — 7 Kudos

to rehearse an oral exam

chattering knees, trembling castanets of heels down bedroom conscience with each step a curtsey walking backward. weve hit the first minute mark and youve been more sorry than loving. did you ever, really? they say the finest way to recall a speech, or a concerto, is to begin with its ending the way an eulogy is practiced for someone who hasnt died. rehearsel goes like this: like a long-held grudg... » Continue Reading

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— by ryan — 3 Kudos

inhumanely human

of amphibians and other slippery things, sure and unburdened by grip and gravity in natural suggestion. when youre born with two clammy palms and wake up shivering in streets ruled by traffic lights, walking the things with barely more awareness of a roadkill: letters, lovers, minutes, will they only slip past your gasping fingers and crash into the red. this trembling, drop prone creature born im... » Continue Reading

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— by river !!5 Comments— 18 Kudos

untitled

tell me how good my fucking hair looks teased, brushed, curled, straightened, messy? blow dry it for hours and count it on your fingers painted nails that never chip away and hairspray you got off of the window sill how can't you help but bend your spine to fit the curvatures of my smile? slap eyeliner and guts on the pad of my eye the blood smears and i dig into it  trying to get a deeper shade a... » Continue Reading

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— by Hazel1 Comment— 19 Kudos

I'm tired of burning my love letters

I need this to happen quickly.  Whatever will put me away - lock me inside a wooden box, forever entrapped and hidden. Dark, cold, in a stasis I shall never wake.  Maybe this is how I wanted it to be since the first time I opened my eyes, since my skin felt the uneven air around me.  Ever since body and m » Continue Reading

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— by โ‹†เญจเญงหš๐–‘๐–†๐–š๐–—๐–Š๐–“หšเญจเญงโ‹† — 6 Kudos

๐Ÿชก

Bound by associates, I am the epitome of impermanence. I am just another name to drip from your tongue while your eyes wander towards the clock adorning the wall. I long for things to be different, for you to look at me and see all the things I want to be. Spilling into conversations leaving us with damp eyelashes and stolen breath, I'm tripping over my own ankles trying to catch you before your s... » Continue Reading

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— by river !!2 Comments— 10 Kudos

untitled 03.05.25.

you moved on but i stayed. i stayed like you would open the shut wooden door that stinks of wine and old promises. old, old promises of something beyond that door. of something beyond you and beyond us. you were never in the mirror. i glanced upon myself without you there. the only thing i got to see was my two swollen red eyes in contrast to the white snow outside the window. i never wanted to le... » Continue Reading

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— by Diane

Hello, world!

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— by Sibbery — 2 Kudos

Project: The Last Emperor

Explanation:                     (Date: 30th April 2025) I recommend you to read everything i post here every weekend or in your holidays  it's like a archive & e-book btw am confident about my story so i think it has Netflix potential. XD Comments are open for feedback, questions » Continue Reading

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— by Hazel — 17 Kudos

to be small

There’s a tug at my jeans, I look down  And there’s me  But with a mind so small Echoing a plea  "Don’t let them leave me, please don’t let them change”  The idea of a » Continue Reading

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