@andywritesstuff.bsky.social
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Poetry from my journal about my life
Depression, dysphoria, vulnerability when I try to hide it
Poetry from my journal about my life
Depression, dysphoria, vulnerability when I try to hide it
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Chronic pain
September 25, 2025 at 10:01 AM
Chronic pain
@xmikaxmayhemx.bsky.social I love you on this account too!
@xmikaxmayhemx.bsky.social and I have been married for five years today!! I love you!!
September 14, 2025 at 9:22 PM
@xmikaxmayhemx.bsky.social I love you on this account too!
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An impossible wish:
To rest
On someone
My brain and body
Go quiet around
To rest
On someone
My brain and body
Go quiet around
September 14, 2025 at 6:18 PM
An impossible wish:
To rest
On someone
My brain and body
Go quiet around
To rest
On someone
My brain and body
Go quiet around
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The evil that men do lives after them
September 11, 2025 at 6:33 PM
The evil that men do lives after them
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my mind cannot escape
there's
nothing left to flee to
I cannot disconnect,
I cannot leave,
I cannot be anywhere but
Here
and here is unbearable
I break again
and my light is broken:
there exists nothing
but a chaotic night.
there's
nothing left to flee to
I cannot disconnect,
I cannot leave,
I cannot be anywhere but
Here
and here is unbearable
I break again
and my light is broken:
there exists nothing
but a chaotic night.
April 26, 2025 at 10:34 PM
my mind cannot escape
there's
nothing left to flee to
I cannot disconnect,
I cannot leave,
I cannot be anywhere but
Here
and here is unbearable
I break again
and my light is broken:
there exists nothing
but a chaotic night.
there's
nothing left to flee to
I cannot disconnect,
I cannot leave,
I cannot be anywhere but
Here
and here is unbearable
I break again
and my light is broken:
there exists nothing
but a chaotic night.
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there's
nothing more.
i have to
accept
just
this.
but the hands I called for you with
are burning -
I wish
I could sever every limb
that could not
and cannot
work enough to reach you.
nothing more.
i have to
accept
just
this.
but the hands I called for you with
are burning -
I wish
I could sever every limb
that could not
and cannot
work enough to reach you.
May 17, 2025 at 7:25 PM
there's
nothing more.
i have to
accept
just
this.
but the hands I called for you with
are burning -
I wish
I could sever every limb
that could not
and cannot
work enough to reach you.
nothing more.
i have to
accept
just
this.
but the hands I called for you with
are burning -
I wish
I could sever every limb
that could not
and cannot
work enough to reach you.
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She died one year ago today
September 10, 2025 at 11:16 PM
She died one year ago today
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I feel sick, I hope I’m dying
September 9, 2025 at 10:14 PM
I feel sick, I hope I’m dying
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