a riddle:

i am your voice, but not spoken.

i am your honesty and your shame.

i am the product of your inner turmoil, and i am inevitable. you can hide me, but the more you do, the louder i shout.

i exist within every human being.

no need to be ashamed.

let me out.

who am i?

#vss365 #fart

maybe your touch
light on my waist

may be the start
of an embrace?

maybe for once
do what i want
not what i say?

#poem #poetry

am I just a leaf to you?
one leaf in a forest?
a drop in the sea?

i fell, and you
didn't even
notice.

#poem #poetry

your dog; forever:
even though you've cried goodbye
doesn't mean he's gone

#haiku #poetry

When Oscar Wilde does it, it's "witty wordplay". But when I do it, it's "please stop making shitty puns, i'm begging you"