Cemetery Puppet
@cemeterypuppet.bsky.social
Cemetery puppet is a poet who carves raw truths from the underbelly of the human heart she has
ADHD,BPD,CPTSD, and more she writes about the struggles with these disorders and the trauma that’s caused them
ADHD,BPD,CPTSD, and more she writes about the struggles with these disorders and the trauma that’s caused them
August 19, 2025
“If I’m Quiet, I’m Probably Rebuilding”
Stillness isn’t weakness.
It’s mortar.
It’s blueprint.
It’s steel.
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“If I’m Quiet, I’m Probably Rebuilding”
Stillness isn’t weakness.
It’s mortar.
It’s blueprint.
It’s steel.
#poem #poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 19, 2025 at 4:06 PM
August 19, 2025
“If I’m Quiet, I’m Probably Rebuilding”
Stillness isn’t weakness.
It’s mortar.
It’s blueprint.
It’s steel.
#poem #poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“If I’m Quiet, I’m Probably Rebuilding”
Stillness isn’t weakness.
It’s mortar.
It’s blueprint.
It’s steel.
#poem #poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 18, 2025
“She Carries Whole Wars in Her Eyes”
Look closely.
You’ll see
where she fought
to stay gentle.
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“She Carries Whole Wars in Her Eyes”
Look closely.
You’ll see
where she fought
to stay gentle.
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August 18, 2025 at 1:19 PM
August 18, 2025
“She Carries Whole Wars in Her Eyes”
Look closely.
You’ll see
where she fought
to stay gentle.
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“She Carries Whole Wars in Her Eyes”
Look closely.
You’ll see
where she fought
to stay gentle.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 17, 2025
“A Home Called Maybe”
We almost had it
the life we whispered.
But you chose
the silence instead.
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“A Home Called Maybe”
We almost had it
the life we whispered.
But you chose
the silence instead.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 17, 2025 at 2:16 PM
August 17, 2025
“A Home Called Maybe”
We almost had it
the life we whispered.
But you chose
the silence instead.
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#writer #writercommunity
“A Home Called Maybe”
We almost had it
the life we whispered.
But you chose
the silence instead.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 16, 2025
“The Monster Under My Bed Was Me”
I checked.
Lifted the sheet.
Met the eyes
of everything I buried.
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“The Monster Under My Bed Was Me”
I checked.
Lifted the sheet.
Met the eyes
of everything I buried.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 16, 2025 at 2:20 PM
August 16, 2025
“The Monster Under My Bed Was Me”
I checked.
Lifted the sheet.
Met the eyes
of everything I buried.
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#writer #writercommunity
“The Monster Under My Bed Was Me”
I checked.
Lifted the sheet.
Met the eyes
of everything I buried.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 15, 2025
“I Found Magic in Mundane Things”
Like rain hitting
a tin roof.
Like mismatched socks
on purpose.
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“I Found Magic in Mundane Things”
Like rain hitting
a tin roof.
Like mismatched socks
on purpose.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 15, 2025 at 2:22 PM
August 15, 2025
“I Found Magic in Mundane Things”
Like rain hitting
a tin roof.
Like mismatched socks
on purpose.
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“I Found Magic in Mundane Things”
Like rain hitting
a tin roof.
Like mismatched socks
on purpose.
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#writer #writercommunity
Sucker Punch Sweetheart
i was healing
when you showed up
with your damn eyes
and your mouth
full of “sorrys”
you didn’t earn.
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i was healing
when you showed up
with your damn eyes
and your mouth
full of “sorrys”
you didn’t earn.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 14, 2025 at 1:37 PM
Sucker Punch Sweetheart
i was healing
when you showed up
with your damn eyes
and your mouth
full of “sorrys”
you didn’t earn.
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#writer #writercommunity
i was healing
when you showed up
with your damn eyes
and your mouth
full of “sorrys”
you didn’t earn.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 14, 2025
“She Doesn’t Cry Like She Used To”
Now the tears are
invisible
and her smiles
are weaponized.
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“She Doesn’t Cry Like She Used To”
Now the tears are
invisible
and her smiles
are weaponized.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
August 14, 2025 at 1:24 PM
August 14, 2025
“She Doesn’t Cry Like She Used To”
Now the tears are
invisible
and her smiles
are weaponized.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
“She Doesn’t Cry Like She Used To”
Now the tears are
invisible
and her smiles
are weaponized.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
August 13, 2025
“The Danger in Almost”
Almost safe.
Almost loved.
Almost healed.
Almost broke me completely.
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“The Danger in Almost”
Almost safe.
Almost loved.
Almost healed.
Almost broke me completely.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 13, 2025 at 1:06 PM
August 13, 2025
“The Danger in Almost”
Almost safe.
Almost loved.
Almost healed.
Almost broke me completely.
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#writer #writercommunity
“The Danger in Almost”
Almost safe.
Almost loved.
Almost healed.
Almost broke me completely.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 12, 2025
“People Can Be Earthquakes”
They didn’t touch me.
They just
shook the ground
I thought was stable.
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“People Can Be Earthquakes”
They didn’t touch me.
They just
shook the ground
I thought was stable.
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August 12, 2025 at 2:11 PM
August 12, 2025
“People Can Be Earthquakes”
They didn’t touch me.
They just
shook the ground
I thought was stable.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“People Can Be Earthquakes”
They didn’t touch me.
They just
shook the ground
I thought was stable.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 11, 2025
“Anxiety Braids My Hair”
Tight.
Too tight.
It pulls at every thought
I try to loosen.
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“Anxiety Braids My Hair”
Tight.
Too tight.
It pulls at every thought
I try to loosen.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 11, 2025 at 1:15 PM
August 11, 2025
“Anxiety Braids My Hair”
Tight.
Too tight.
It pulls at every thought
I try to loosen.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Anxiety Braids My Hair”
Tight.
Too tight.
It pulls at every thought
I try to loosen.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 10, 2025
“How to Haunt a Living Person”
Be kind.
Be unforgettable.
Disappear
without warning.
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#writer #writercommunity
“How to Haunt a Living Person”
Be kind.
Be unforgettable.
Disappear
without warning.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 10, 2025 at 1:04 PM
August 10, 2025
“How to Haunt a Living Person”
Be kind.
Be unforgettable.
Disappear
without warning.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“How to Haunt a Living Person”
Be kind.
Be unforgettable.
Disappear
without warning.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 9, 2025
“Not a Phase, Just Growth”
You called it moody.
I called it molting.
I shed the girl
who said yes too much.
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“Not a Phase, Just Growth”
You called it moody.
I called it molting.
I shed the girl
who said yes too much.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 9, 2025 at 12:45 PM
August 9, 2025
“Not a Phase, Just Growth”
You called it moody.
I called it molting.
I shed the girl
who said yes too much.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Not a Phase, Just Growth”
You called it moody.
I called it molting.
I shed the girl
who said yes too much.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 8, 2025
“Bombed, Then Left”
He made me
a galaxy
then ghosted
like a dying star.
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“Bombed, Then Left”
He made me
a galaxy
then ghosted
like a dying star.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 8, 2025 at 12:46 PM
August 8, 2025
“Bombed, Then Left”
He made me
a galaxy
then ghosted
like a dying star.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Bombed, Then Left”
He made me
a galaxy
then ghosted
like a dying star.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 7, 2025
“Lost Girls Don’t Always Want to Be Found”
Some of us build forests
inside our minds
so no one
can reach us.
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“Lost Girls Don’t Always Want to Be Found”
Some of us build forests
inside our minds
so no one
can reach us.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 7, 2025 at 4:32 PM
August 7, 2025
“Lost Girls Don’t Always Want to Be Found”
Some of us build forests
inside our minds
so no one
can reach us.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Lost Girls Don’t Always Want to Be Found”
Some of us build forests
inside our minds
so no one
can reach us.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
the puppet asked me,
"does it hurt, where you are?"
no.
only the living bleed forever.
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August 6, 2025 at 1:17 PM
the puppet asked me,
"does it hurt, where you are?"
no.
only the living bleed forever.
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August 6, 2025
“Some Scars Are in Cursive”
Beautiful.
Illegible.
Left by hands that
once swore they loved me.
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“Some Scars Are in Cursive”
Beautiful.
Illegible.
Left by hands that
once swore they loved me.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 6, 2025 at 1:16 PM
August 6, 2025
“Some Scars Are in Cursive”
Beautiful.
Illegible.
Left by hands that
once swore they loved me.
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#writer #writercommunity
“Some Scars Are in Cursive”
Beautiful.
Illegible.
Left by hands that
once swore they loved me.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 5, 2025
“What I Meant Was…”
When I said I’m fine,
I meant:
I’ve been drowning long enough
to breathe underwater.
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“What I Meant Was…”
When I said I’m fine,
I meant:
I’ve been drowning long enough
to breathe underwater.
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August 5, 2025 at 4:45 PM
August 5, 2025
“What I Meant Was…”
When I said I’m fine,
I meant:
I’ve been drowning long enough
to breathe underwater.
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#writer #writercommunity
“What I Meant Was…”
When I said I’m fine,
I meant:
I’ve been drowning long enough
to breathe underwater.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 4, 2025
“Unsent Texts and Half-Healed Hurts”
Typing…
Deleted.
Typing…
Deleted.
Some pain doesn’t belong in pixels.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
“Unsent Texts and Half-Healed Hurts”
Typing…
Deleted.
Typing…
Deleted.
Some pain doesn’t belong in pixels.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
August 4, 2025 at 6:21 PM
August 4, 2025
“Unsent Texts and Half-Healed Hurts”
Typing…
Deleted.
Typing…
Deleted.
Some pain doesn’t belong in pixels.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
“Unsent Texts and Half-Healed Hurts”
Typing…
Deleted.
Typing…
Deleted.
Some pain doesn’t belong in pixels.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
August 3, 2025
“Postcard From the Past”
Found a photo.
She looked like me,
but she still believed in love.
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“Postcard From the Past”
Found a photo.
She looked like me,
but she still believed in love.
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#writer #writercommunity
August 3, 2025 at 2:07 PM
August 3, 2025
“Postcard From the Past”
Found a photo.
She looked like me,
but she still believed in love.
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“Postcard From the Past”
Found a photo.
She looked like me,
but she still believed in love.
#poet #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 2, 2025
“I’m Not Angry, I’m Just Done”
There’s a difference
between screaming
and silence sharpened to a blade.
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“I’m Not Angry, I’m Just Done”
There’s a difference
between screaming
and silence sharpened to a blade.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
August 2, 2025 at 2:11 PM
August 2, 2025
“I’m Not Angry, I’m Just Done”
There’s a difference
between screaming
and silence sharpened to a blade.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“I’m Not Angry, I’m Just Done”
There’s a difference
between screaming
and silence sharpened to a blade.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
I built my spine
from all the times
you didn't show up.
Now I stand
not because of you,
but despite you.
#poetry
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#poetrycommunity
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#writercommunity
August 1, 2025 at 2:04 PM
I built my spine
from all the times
you didn't show up.
Now I stand
not because of you,
but despite you.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
August 1, 2025
I fucking hate August
August took you
From the world I can’t
Ever forgive August for
what it Did
#poetry
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#writer
#writercommunity
I fucking hate August
August took you
From the world I can’t
Ever forgive August for
what it Did
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
August 1, 2025 at 2:02 PM
August 1, 2025
I fucking hate August
August took you
From the world I can’t
Ever forgive August for
what it Did
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
I fucking hate August
August took you
From the world I can’t
Ever forgive August for
what it Did
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
#writer
#writercommunity
July 31, 2025
“Let the Record Show”
I made it.
Even when I said I wouldn’t.
Even when it rained
inside me.
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“Let the Record Show”
I made it.
Even when I said I wouldn’t.
Even when it rained
inside me.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
July 31, 2025 at 4:02 PM
July 31, 2025
“Let the Record Show”
I made it.
Even when I said I wouldn’t.
Even when it rained
inside me.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Let the Record Show”
I made it.
Even when I said I wouldn’t.
Even when it rained
inside me.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
July 30, 2025
“I Grew Here”
In the wreckage,
in the rot.
New roots
from old pain.
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“I Grew Here”
In the wreckage,
in the rot.
New roots
from old pain.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
July 30, 2025 at 1:08 PM
July 30, 2025
“I Grew Here”
In the wreckage,
in the rot.
New roots
from old pain.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“I Grew Here”
In the wreckage,
in the rot.
New roots
from old pain.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
July 29, 2025
“Can You Love Me If I’m Not Smiling?”
This is me.
Tired.
Quiet.
Still worthy.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Can You Love Me If I’m Not Smiling?”
This is me.
Tired.
Quiet.
Still worthy.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
July 29, 2025 at 2:08 PM
July 29, 2025
“Can You Love Me If I’m Not Smiling?”
This is me.
Tired.
Quiet.
Still worthy.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity
“Can You Love Me If I’m Not Smiling?”
This is me.
Tired.
Quiet.
Still worthy.
#poetry #poetrycommunity
#writer #writercommunity