BunBunMenchie
banner
menchiebun.bsky.social
BunBunMenchie
@menchiebun.bsky.social
Just your socially awkward, 25yr autistic gay bunny.
I am a writer,
i create poems about self troubles and horror, nature. :3 I also love the moon
warning, I do have severe social anxiety,
I am also a furry, don't be afraid to say hi.
Pinned
The moon is my nourishing caretaker,
when we share the sky,
you fill me with hope,
Its soft pale–yellow light radiates so soothingly.
a soul chilling warmth,
I always feel when it envelopes,
When we share the sky filling me with hope,
for you've been there for me every time, a shoulder to cry.
#poem #poetry
Just experimenting if I can use these to share more lengthy ones.
I just made this poem.
November 12, 2025 at 8:47 PM
I reallllly wish I could share my poems, qwq the limit cap is only 300 so I can only share small poems, or create mini versions of my bigger poems unfortunately xwx
November 12, 2025 at 5:08 PM
You guys really love my cat Harley x3 my lord, it's pretty awesome.
#cat #orangecat #fuzzball #bigeyes
November 12, 2025 at 4:18 PM
November 12, 2025 at 4:40 AM
November 12, 2025 at 12:44 AM
November 12, 2025 at 12:12 AM
#poem

Bleeding color back into my eyes,
into an almost rapture of unseen shades,
you rend my heart into multiple colors,
that were once all grey.
Spilling vivid hues into my heart
You even fractured my eyes,
showing me the deepest colors of true love,
of an unnamed shade.
November 11, 2025 at 8:11 PM
#poem

When someone is talking,
it's like I'm walking down a path.
every odd word, choice I notice,
a change in voice,
creates a division in the road.
I cannot choose, staying painfully quiet–
racing thoughts for they do not stop,
What did I do for such a sudden stop?
inducing a heartstopped–halt.
November 11, 2025 at 7:28 PM
November 11, 2025 at 6:37 PM
November 11, 2025 at 4:52 PM
#shortpoem #poem

Somewhere Grey

My whole intent is to be friends,
but you throw me far like a stone.
So hard I smolder, turning to dust,
Just wished for once someone said, Hey.
But I guess I'll never see that, Day.
November 11, 2025 at 4:35 PM
The moon is my nourishing caretaker,
when we share the sky,
you fill me with hope,
Its soft pale–yellow light radiates so soothingly.
a soul chilling warmth,
I always feel when it envelopes,
When we share the sky filling me with hope,
for you've been there for me every time, a shoulder to cry.
November 11, 2025 at 4:13 PM
November 11, 2025 at 3:27 PM
November 11, 2025 at 6:33 AM
November 11, 2025 at 5:54 AM