ashley noelle 🖤
@ashisawitch.bsky.social
professional appreciator.
probably listening to the Bennington show.
funnier than you.
occasional poet.
stay witchy 🔮.
probably listening to the Bennington show.
funnier than you.
occasional poet.
stay witchy 🔮.
you fuck like a poet
he said
and I thought about it
naked in bed
open to the story
especially the part
where he would
break me
so later
I could write pain
like it was truth
and I was somehow
better for it
because I was the one
that bled.
he said
and I thought about it
naked in bed
open to the story
especially the part
where he would
break me
so later
I could write pain
like it was truth
and I was somehow
better for it
because I was the one
that bled.
October 5, 2025 at 3:19 PM
you fuck like a poet
he said
and I thought about it
naked in bed
open to the story
especially the part
where he would
break me
so later
I could write pain
like it was truth
and I was somehow
better for it
because I was the one
that bled.
he said
and I thought about it
naked in bed
open to the story
especially the part
where he would
break me
so later
I could write pain
like it was truth
and I was somehow
better for it
because I was the one
that bled.
I’ll be here rotting if you need me.
July 27, 2025 at 5:38 PM
I’ll be here rotting if you need me.
In dog years, I’m dead.
July 25, 2025 at 5:46 PM
In dog years, I’m dead.
everyday I fear
it’s the last day
I will write
but then
the sunsets
or a dog barks
the floors creak
or he tells me
I’m beautiful
in just a tee shirt
and I’m no longer
at war with myself
or the page
the words return
poems are formed
and I forget
what I was so scared of.
it’s the last day
I will write
but then
the sunsets
or a dog barks
the floors creak
or he tells me
I’m beautiful
in just a tee shirt
and I’m no longer
at war with myself
or the page
the words return
poems are formed
and I forget
what I was so scared of.
July 23, 2025 at 1:12 AM
everyday I fear
it’s the last day
I will write
but then
the sunsets
or a dog barks
the floors creak
or he tells me
I’m beautiful
in just a tee shirt
and I’m no longer
at war with myself
or the page
the words return
poems are formed
and I forget
what I was so scared of.
it’s the last day
I will write
but then
the sunsets
or a dog barks
the floors creak
or he tells me
I’m beautiful
in just a tee shirt
and I’m no longer
at war with myself
or the page
the words return
poems are formed
and I forget
what I was so scared of.
This place never took off, huh?
July 15, 2025 at 6:22 PM
This place never took off, huh?
sometimes
the silence
is all I have
the whirl
of the ceiling fan
the creak
in the floorboards
the growl
in my stomach
reminding me
I didn’t eat enough
it’s not what’s missing
it’s just what is
nothing to fill
because
the quiet
isn’t always
empty.
the silence
is all I have
the whirl
of the ceiling fan
the creak
in the floorboards
the growl
in my stomach
reminding me
I didn’t eat enough
it’s not what’s missing
it’s just what is
nothing to fill
because
the quiet
isn’t always
empty.
June 19, 2025 at 1:53 AM
sometimes
the silence
is all I have
the whirl
of the ceiling fan
the creak
in the floorboards
the growl
in my stomach
reminding me
I didn’t eat enough
it’s not what’s missing
it’s just what is
nothing to fill
because
the quiet
isn’t always
empty.
the silence
is all I have
the whirl
of the ceiling fan
the creak
in the floorboards
the growl
in my stomach
reminding me
I didn’t eat enough
it’s not what’s missing
it’s just what is
nothing to fill
because
the quiet
isn’t always
empty.
Where I post from.
June 19, 2025 at 1:44 AM
Where I post from.
I save all my funniest stuff for the other app.
June 19, 2025 at 1:43 AM
I save all my funniest stuff for the other app.
do we do Tuesday things here too? been a minute.
May 21, 2025 at 2:30 AM
do we do Tuesday things here too? been a minute.
You guys still being silly bitches over here?
March 6, 2025 at 12:06 AM
You guys still being silly bitches over here?
I never feel like I fit in so I sit out.
February 22, 2025 at 12:37 AM
I never feel like I fit in so I sit out.
I want your longing
As inconvenient as it may be
I want to be the catalyst
That disrupts the order of your world
And crushes your soul
Under the weight of a thousand words
Wrapped up
And disguised as poetry
For your restless heart
A perfect fit unquantified
By the dance.
As inconvenient as it may be
I want to be the catalyst
That disrupts the order of your world
And crushes your soul
Under the weight of a thousand words
Wrapped up
And disguised as poetry
For your restless heart
A perfect fit unquantified
By the dance.
February 17, 2025 at 3:15 AM
I want your longing
As inconvenient as it may be
I want to be the catalyst
That disrupts the order of your world
And crushes your soul
Under the weight of a thousand words
Wrapped up
And disguised as poetry
For your restless heart
A perfect fit unquantified
By the dance.
As inconvenient as it may be
I want to be the catalyst
That disrupts the order of your world
And crushes your soul
Under the weight of a thousand words
Wrapped up
And disguised as poetry
For your restless heart
A perfect fit unquantified
By the dance.
Tis the season to break some hearts 💔💔💔
February 9, 2025 at 5:44 PM
Tis the season to break some hearts 💔💔💔
Her edges were hard
And he tried his best
To quantify them
The way he did with everything
But he couldn’t solve her riddles
Or soften her heart
He thought she had a lot of nerve
Guts
Scattered everywhere
And that’s why he liked her
Half naked in his bed
A mystery.
And he tried his best
To quantify them
The way he did with everything
But he couldn’t solve her riddles
Or soften her heart
He thought she had a lot of nerve
Guts
Scattered everywhere
And that’s why he liked her
Half naked in his bed
A mystery.
February 8, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Her edges were hard
And he tried his best
To quantify them
The way he did with everything
But he couldn’t solve her riddles
Or soften her heart
He thought she had a lot of nerve
Guts
Scattered everywhere
And that’s why he liked her
Half naked in his bed
A mystery.
And he tried his best
To quantify them
The way he did with everything
But he couldn’t solve her riddles
Or soften her heart
He thought she had a lot of nerve
Guts
Scattered everywhere
And that’s why he liked her
Half naked in his bed
A mystery.
Maybe one day
someone will look at me
like I’m the moon
and I will be reminded
that I am more than
fragmented molecules
twisted together
dancing in space and time
skipping through start dust
on my way
to becoming whole again.
someone will look at me
like I’m the moon
and I will be reminded
that I am more than
fragmented molecules
twisted together
dancing in space and time
skipping through start dust
on my way
to becoming whole again.
February 2, 2025 at 10:31 PM
Maybe one day
someone will look at me
like I’m the moon
and I will be reminded
that I am more than
fragmented molecules
twisted together
dancing in space and time
skipping through start dust
on my way
to becoming whole again.
someone will look at me
like I’m the moon
and I will be reminded
that I am more than
fragmented molecules
twisted together
dancing in space and time
skipping through start dust
on my way
to becoming whole again.
Hi kids. I never go on here lately. Don’t worry, I’m still cute.
January 17, 2025 at 12:46 AM
Hi kids. I never go on here lately. Don’t worry, I’m still cute.
My sleep paralysis demon is kinda hot.
January 7, 2025 at 8:50 PM
My sleep paralysis demon is kinda hot.
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but seriously is that pole vaulter with the giant unit still single?
January 6, 2025 at 5:20 PM
but seriously is that pole vaulter with the giant unit still single?
I should have stayed small
Curled up in my tiny corner
Deep within a place
Where it is always winter
Instead I let the sun touch me
And caress my crevasses
And hug my curves and creases
For a moment
The light looked upon me
With favor
Because I let it
And now it hurts
Curled up in my tiny corner
Deep within a place
Where it is always winter
Instead I let the sun touch me
And caress my crevasses
And hug my curves and creases
For a moment
The light looked upon me
With favor
Because I let it
And now it hurts
January 1, 2025 at 11:50 PM
I should have stayed small
Curled up in my tiny corner
Deep within a place
Where it is always winter
Instead I let the sun touch me
And caress my crevasses
And hug my curves and creases
For a moment
The light looked upon me
With favor
Because I let it
And now it hurts
Curled up in my tiny corner
Deep within a place
Where it is always winter
Instead I let the sun touch me
And caress my crevasses
And hug my curves and creases
For a moment
The light looked upon me
With favor
Because I let it
And now it hurts
have a new year.
January 1, 2025 at 1:26 AM
have a new year.
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I feel like every avocado I buy is a Schrödinger experiment.
December 28, 2024 at 2:06 PM
I feel like every avocado I buy is a Schrödinger experiment.
Me facing 2025.
December 29, 2024 at 1:16 AM
Me facing 2025.
I hope you can
Still hear me
In the line breaks
And in the commas
And they way they curve
Like me
I hope you notice my voice
In the unfinished phrases
And inside
Of the breaths in the pauses
I hope they make you smile
And bite your lip
When the verses
Echo my name
Still hear me
In the line breaks
And in the commas
And they way they curve
Like me
I hope you notice my voice
In the unfinished phrases
And inside
Of the breaths in the pauses
I hope they make you smile
And bite your lip
When the verses
Echo my name
December 29, 2024 at 12:30 AM
I hope you can
Still hear me
In the line breaks
And in the commas
And they way they curve
Like me
I hope you notice my voice
In the unfinished phrases
And inside
Of the breaths in the pauses
I hope they make you smile
And bite your lip
When the verses
Echo my name
Still hear me
In the line breaks
And in the commas
And they way they curve
Like me
I hope you notice my voice
In the unfinished phrases
And inside
Of the breaths in the pauses
I hope they make you smile
And bite your lip
When the verses
Echo my name
Smile may be forced but it’s there.
December 26, 2024 at 9:35 PM
Smile may be forced but it’s there.
I can’t tell if Christmas left me really disappointed or really horny.
December 26, 2024 at 3:11 PM
I can’t tell if Christmas left me really disappointed or really horny.