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stella:
your smile is
so rare as to be
a tsunami - it
crashes into
my chest
furiously,
leaving
devastation in its
wake
but it is a
cold kind of
beautiful. the kind
that only resurrects
itself once
in a lifetime; your
soul is stone,
perfectly
sculpted but
you have become
a grave to your
own joy.
your smile is
so rare as to be
a tsunami - it
crashes into
my chest
furiously,
leaving
devastation in its
wake
but it is a
cold kind of
beautiful. the kind
that only resurrects
itself once
in a lifetime; your
soul is stone,
perfectly
sculpted but
you have become
a grave to your
own joy.
Literature
woes.
my woes grew ever
higher than me, fertilized
by dusk poetry.
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the aftermath
the temple of her body was torn open tonight,
desecrated and lit on fire. i swear, gods have burned
and felt less pain than i do as i write these words down,
because she’s crying in my bathroom right now and i have
to go and convince her that the handful of feathers
i have left in my palms could ever equal the wings he snipped
off of her tonight. she will never fly again. she will never
believe so wholly in herself again. her body is no longer
a temple, her body is a landmine, an open wound, a thousand
foot drop off of a bridge, a stranger to her. she will never
again be able to trust her body, to know her body.
this is not the first p
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Shooting Stars
I'm wishing on a star so bright
It's burning my eyes
Might be the moonshine
Might be losing my mind
I was never one for superstition
But tonight I'm wishin'
Wishing my life was as bright
As all that sparkling starlight
Wish my future held some hope
And my mistakes made me stronger
But that thinking's just to cope
With knowing you're burnt out
And it's not some glorious supernova
No, it's more like a hangover
And I know I shouldn't drink as much as I do
But it's to keep me from missing you
I remember when we'd lay out
Under the stars and wish together
It feels now so long ago
And I am wondering whether
Those stars weren't fighter planes s
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Prompts: 'star of the sea / as if the beautiful corpses are any less dead' from gliitchmonth
Poem 25 for NaPoWriMo
Poem 25 for NaPoWriMo
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this is another about your great-grandmother, i believe she was?
i love your writinnng.
i love your writinnng.