Flicker Fox
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Poly | Autistic | Demi | Grey Ace
Pfp and banner are ai generated for now.
But the poetry is real. :3
Poly | Autistic | Demi | Grey Ace
#poetry #abuse #triggered
I buried those frights
In shallow graves
Hastily covered
Out of sight
But every rain
Returns them again
As soil viel lifts
And they stalk the night
I buried those frights
In shallow graves
Hastily covered
Out of sight
But every rain
Returns them again
As soil viel lifts
And they stalk the night
October 1, 2025 at 5:47 AM
#poetry #abuse #triggered
I buried those frights
In shallow graves
Hastily covered
Out of sight
But every rain
Returns them again
As soil viel lifts
And they stalk the night
I buried those frights
In shallow graves
Hastily covered
Out of sight
But every rain
Returns them again
As soil viel lifts
And they stalk the night
#poetry #crush #friend
Will we smile upon our meet
And laugh
And cry
At awful jokes?
Will she speak the same to me?
She's kind
Online.
But now? Who knows...
Will I fail to keep this friend?
Somehow
For now
I haven't choked...
I'll have to tame my heart again.
This crush
I must
Not let it grow...
Will we smile upon our meet
And laugh
And cry
At awful jokes?
Will she speak the same to me?
She's kind
Online.
But now? Who knows...
Will I fail to keep this friend?
Somehow
For now
I haven't choked...
I'll have to tame my heart again.
This crush
I must
Not let it grow...
August 25, 2025 at 2:52 AM
#poetry #abandonment
Forsaken for another folly
My fickle friend frowns and flees
Ah... another avoided apolgy
I acquiesce her apathy
Forsaken for another folly
My fickle friend frowns and flees
Ah... another avoided apolgy
I acquiesce her apathy
August 20, 2025 at 3:14 AM
#poetry #abandonment
Forsaken for another folly
My fickle friend frowns and flees
Ah... another avoided apolgy
I acquiesce her apathy
Forsaken for another folly
My fickle friend frowns and flees
Ah... another avoided apolgy
I acquiesce her apathy
#poetry #unrequited
How do I grieve all that never was?
How could I let it all go?
How do I sleep when my mind is a buzz,
Filled with the thoughts of his evergreen glow?
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How do I grieve all that never was?
How could I let it all go?
How do I sleep when my mind is a buzz,
Filled with the thoughts of his evergreen glow?
🖋️ 1/2
August 18, 2025 at 2:29 AM
#poetry #unrequited
How do I grieve all that never was?
How could I let it all go?
How do I sleep when my mind is a buzz,
Filled with the thoughts of his evergreen glow?
🖋️ 1/2
How do I grieve all that never was?
How could I let it all go?
How do I sleep when my mind is a buzz,
Filled with the thoughts of his evergreen glow?
🖋️ 1/2
#poetry #depression
The melancholy creep,
An omen on the horizon,
My mind is bagged and steeped,
To ooze out all that lies in
It floods upon the valley
Where once I held my sun
Now swallowed in finale
As darkness overruns
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The melancholy creep,
An omen on the horizon,
My mind is bagged and steeped,
To ooze out all that lies in
It floods upon the valley
Where once I held my sun
Now swallowed in finale
As darkness overruns
🖋️ 1/2
August 15, 2025 at 3:56 AM
#poetry #depression
The melancholy creep,
An omen on the horizon,
My mind is bagged and steeped,
To ooze out all that lies in
It floods upon the valley
Where once I held my sun
Now swallowed in finale
As darkness overruns
🖋️ 1/2
The melancholy creep,
An omen on the horizon,
My mind is bagged and steeped,
To ooze out all that lies in
It floods upon the valley
Where once I held my sun
Now swallowed in finale
As darkness overruns
🖋️ 1/2
#poetry #regret
Ignore me please
Now, as I spiral
My grounding lost
My mind unraveled
Appolgies
For your comfort lost
From my craze filled texts
At your sanity's cost
Please forgive
I can't control
All that I feel
When I'm not whole
Disregard
All that I said
I really wish
You'd never read
Ignore me please
Now, as I spiral
My grounding lost
My mind unraveled
Appolgies
For your comfort lost
From my craze filled texts
At your sanity's cost
Please forgive
I can't control
All that I feel
When I'm not whole
Disregard
All that I said
I really wish
You'd never read
August 12, 2025 at 9:42 PM
Everything before this is in reverse chronological order as I uploaded 3 years of content. Anything after this will be new moving forward.
August 12, 2025 at 8:16 PM
Everything before this is in reverse chronological order as I uploaded 3 years of content. Anything after this will be new moving forward.
#poetry #depression
No one remembers the breeze in December
No one remembers the petals that fall
No one remembers the fire's lest ember
No one remembers a lowly ant's crawl
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No one remembers the breeze in December
No one remembers the petals that fall
No one remembers the fire's lest ember
No one remembers a lowly ant's crawl
🖋️ 1/2
August 12, 2025 at 5:35 PM
#poetry #depression
No one remembers the breeze in December
No one remembers the petals that fall
No one remembers the fire's lest ember
No one remembers a lowly ant's crawl
🖋️ 1/2
No one remembers the breeze in December
No one remembers the petals that fall
No one remembers the fire's lest ember
No one remembers a lowly ant's crawl
🖋️ 1/2
#poetry #community #worth
Pondering upon the petaled peaks,
Does the bud make the flower?
For as petals fall,
And wind carries all,
the orchid still remains
🖋️ 1/4
Pondering upon the petaled peaks,
Does the bud make the flower?
For as petals fall,
And wind carries all,
the orchid still remains
🖋️ 1/4
August 12, 2025 at 5:27 PM
#poetry #community #worth
Pondering upon the petaled peaks,
Does the bud make the flower?
For as petals fall,
And wind carries all,
the orchid still remains
🖋️ 1/4
Pondering upon the petaled peaks,
Does the bud make the flower?
For as petals fall,
And wind carries all,
the orchid still remains
🖋️ 1/4
#poetry #breakup
Your future is read,
Without runic filled stones,
Nor ripped from the dead,
Nor cup shaken bones.
I see our future,
By seeing our past,
Emotional sutures,
And hearts shaped in casts.
Every scar,
Is pierced yet again,
With words meant to mar,
And the lies that you spin.
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Your future is read,
Without runic filled stones,
Nor ripped from the dead,
Nor cup shaken bones.
I see our future,
By seeing our past,
Emotional sutures,
And hearts shaped in casts.
Every scar,
Is pierced yet again,
With words meant to mar,
And the lies that you spin.
🖋️ 1/2
August 12, 2025 at 5:19 PM
#poetry #sensitive #abuse
Caustic connection,
Abusive attrition,
Toxic tether,
Sexual sedition.
Coersive coitice,
Deliberate deception,
Guiltless gaslighting,
Raging reception.
Lovers lorn,
Comfort cast,
Rememberance rancid,
Patience past.
Alone again,
Nourishing now,
Healing hope,
Tossing thou.
Caustic connection,
Abusive attrition,
Toxic tether,
Sexual sedition.
Coersive coitice,
Deliberate deception,
Guiltless gaslighting,
Raging reception.
Lovers lorn,
Comfort cast,
Rememberance rancid,
Patience past.
Alone again,
Nourishing now,
Healing hope,
Tossing thou.
August 12, 2025 at 5:02 PM
#poetry #sensitive #abuse
Caustic connection,
Abusive attrition,
Toxic tether,
Sexual sedition.
Coersive coitice,
Deliberate deception,
Guiltless gaslighting,
Raging reception.
Lovers lorn,
Comfort cast,
Rememberance rancid,
Patience past.
Alone again,
Nourishing now,
Healing hope,
Tossing thou.
Caustic connection,
Abusive attrition,
Toxic tether,
Sexual sedition.
Coersive coitice,
Deliberate deception,
Guiltless gaslighting,
Raging reception.
Lovers lorn,
Comfort cast,
Rememberance rancid,
Patience past.
Alone again,
Nourishing now,
Healing hope,
Tossing thou.
#poetry #sensitive #ideation #roulette
Even in a crowd of friends,
We're ultimately still alone.
An infinite space between our touch,
From screaming birth to tombstone.
...click
No need for my story,
- it matters not.
You have enough to worry,
You love me more than you ought.
...click
🖋️ 1/3
Even in a crowd of friends,
We're ultimately still alone.
An infinite space between our touch,
From screaming birth to tombstone.
...click
No need for my story,
- it matters not.
You have enough to worry,
You love me more than you ought.
...click
🖋️ 1/3
August 12, 2025 at 4:54 PM
#poetry #sensitive #ideation #roulette
Even in a crowd of friends,
We're ultimately still alone.
An infinite space between our touch,
From screaming birth to tombstone.
...click
No need for my story,
- it matters not.
You have enough to worry,
You love me more than you ought.
...click
🖋️ 1/3
Even in a crowd of friends,
We're ultimately still alone.
An infinite space between our touch,
From screaming birth to tombstone.
...click
No need for my story,
- it matters not.
You have enough to worry,
You love me more than you ought.
...click
🖋️ 1/3
#poetry #community
Woven into the tapestry
The maker's mark
A brand upon which
Identifies the artist
Every touch or tug
Every smile or frown
Becomes a sun ray on a pond
Or shadow in the forest
An artist is not of one
But made of all
All the lives that touched
And brought soul to form
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Woven into the tapestry
The maker's mark
A brand upon which
Identifies the artist
Every touch or tug
Every smile or frown
Becomes a sun ray on a pond
Or shadow in the forest
An artist is not of one
But made of all
All the lives that touched
And brought soul to form
🖋️ 1/2
August 12, 2025 at 4:50 PM
#poetry #community
Woven into the tapestry
The maker's mark
A brand upon which
Identifies the artist
Every touch or tug
Every smile or frown
Becomes a sun ray on a pond
Or shadow in the forest
An artist is not of one
But made of all
All the lives that touched
And brought soul to form
🖋️ 1/2
Woven into the tapestry
The maker's mark
A brand upon which
Identifies the artist
Every touch or tug
Every smile or frown
Becomes a sun ray on a pond
Or shadow in the forest
An artist is not of one
But made of all
All the lives that touched
And brought soul to form
🖋️ 1/2
#poetry #trans
Dearly beloved,
You know not that this letter is for you.
A journey will unfold in a decade or two.
As you are now, a child all alone,
Will hurt you more than breaking a bone.
You'll try to relate to all of your peers,
And fail to fit in, with nights filled with tears.
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Dearly beloved,
You know not that this letter is for you.
A journey will unfold in a decade or two.
As you are now, a child all alone,
Will hurt you more than breaking a bone.
You'll try to relate to all of your peers,
And fail to fit in, with nights filled with tears.
🖋️ 1/5
August 12, 2025 at 4:46 PM