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.fish
Category: Writing and Poetry
Fish are like little underwater weirdos,.. just floating around, doing their fishy thing. With their big eyes and wiggly fins, they look like they know some ancient secret but would never tell you. Some are all shiny and glittery like tiny, swimmable gems, and others have the most ridiculous shapes—seriously, what’s up with those puffy ones? They’re cute and strange, like nature’s little prankster... » Continue Reading
.i fucking love mangosteen
Category: Life
Ah, fair fruit of farthest shores, thou art the mangosteen! Verily, no other fruit doth compare to thy purpled majesty, nor to the tender jewels that lie within thy tough rind. Oh, sweet ambrosia, thy taste is a dance upon the tongue, a song of nectarous delight that doth elevate the spirit! Though many know thee not, and many fruits of lesser worth do vie for fame, thou alone art worthy of the cr... » Continue Reading
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.dad
Category: Life
The sad thing is, I don’t even remember ever saying I love my dad. It’s like those words never had a place between us, never really fit. I mean, how could they? He wasn’t really there growing up. Physically, maybe(half of the time ig), but not in the way that mattered. He didn’t take care of me the way a dad is supposed to. Sure, he provided the basics sometimes—food, a roof over my head—but he wa... » Continue Reading
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.people hates me
Category: Writing and Poetry
It's when the silence stretches too long, when the forced smiles stop reaching their eyes. You can feel it, that shift—the way their words become shorter, colder , like you’re just taking up space. It’s in the way they glance at the door, like they’re counting down until you leave . And that’s when it hits you. They don’t want you here anymore. You’re the burden they’ve been too polite to shake of... » Continue Reading
.no longer gifted
Category: Life
Oh boy, let me tell you about the rollercoaster ride of being a “gifted kid.” As a kid, it was all sunshine and rainbows, right? (cant really say yes,iwas abused lmao but just for the story). The accolades, the awards, the feeling of being ahead of the curve—everyone saying, “Wow, look at you!” I was the shining star, the prodigy, the one who could solve puzzles and read before the other kids cou... » Continue Reading
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.oh cruel fate
Category: Writing and Poetry
___ Oh, cruel fate, why dost thou tease? With broken hearts and shattered pleas. A whispered hope, then ripped away, In darkness, I am made to stay. The stars above, they mock my cries, A hollow echo, cold goodbyes. No light remains, no hand to hold, I wither young, yet feel so old. Oh, cruel fate, why dost thou play? And leave me lost, a shade of gray. xokilljoy.stel » Continue Reading
.life
Category: Writing and Poetry
Life is a peculiar journey , a winding path filled with unexpected twists and turns. One moment, you’re soaring high on the wings of joy, and the next, you’re caught in a whirlwind of confusion and doubt. It’s a beautiful mess, a chaotic tapestry woven with threads of laughter, tears, dreams, and heartbreak. Every encounter is a story, every day a blank page waiting to be filled with memories—some... » Continue Reading
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.oh cruel fate
Category: Writing and Poetry
_________ In shadows cast where whispers dwell, A heart of thorns doth ache and swell. In halls adorned with laughter's ring, I stand apart, a lonely thing. » Continue Reading