"crying over my now ex bf. "
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Category: Writing and Poetry
TW - This one actually needs one for sewerslide undertones The stars are inviting me somewhere. I dont know where, how im going to get there or why, but they call out to me each night i sleep. The hands of the empty black space we call the sky are grabbing at my skin, pulling me down into their comforting arms.Their voice, it beckons me. Beckons me to watch them, beckons me to speak to them. The M... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
-- Dare i even ask the statement, stay?-- Dare i even ask the statement, stay? It feels so sacred to ask, but would you stay with me? I feel the heat creep up on my cheeks when the tears roll down my face, i stand infront of you and i asked the question; ''Stay?" I never said it aloud but i feel like i did. I feel like somewhere in the linings of our conv » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
--Heart of glass, mind of porcelain.-- My heart it aches for the touch of another. But not one like yours. No, my heart cracks the moment your cold, rough hands meet my skins surface. They send fearful shivers down my spine. Your touch is one of a haunted house. Dead, cold and frightful. Your lips give unwanted kisses that leave my body shaking, Your hands leave » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
-- Hope.-- Im clinging to the little hope i have. I hold it for dear life, i grip it in my hands like the very same around my own neck. I cling to the memories we had, even though i watch hopelessly from the side as we drift further and further apart. Your sweet words hold me in a choke hold of depression and fear, I await your name to pop up on my phone though i know you wont ever reach as i do t... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
-- My own mistakes.-- My mistakes, they follow me like a ghost, A shadow, The great darkness that looms over my being. They dont shape who i am, They deform my everyday life. They dont guide me through an endless life of happiness, They guide me through an endless life of eternal sadness and self loathing. My mistakes, i gave them names. Anxeity, Depr » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
-- Meaning-less friendship.-- If i called, Would you answer? If i wrote, Would you respond? What if i faced you, Would you throw the first punch? If i called, Would i talk to your ghost? If i wrote, Would i be writing to an empty space? But what if i faced you, Am i facing nothing but your own » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Sometimes, i dont feel like im enough. » Continue Reading
Category: SpaceHey
- Your a boyfriends enjoyer - A toxic DSMP watcher - A dream stan - Idk a b1tch - Homophobe, Transphobe, Racist etc. etc. - Dont be a dick in general Cool? Cool :P » Continue Reading
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