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decompcorvid.bsky.social
Eclipse
@decompcorvid.bsky.social
Born to write poetry in the forest and haunt the local village, forced to work under capitalism.
The older generation doesn't understand what it's like to feel so hopeless and drained while your future constantly gets ripped away from you.
March 29, 2025 at 1:24 AM
I hate when people tell me their God "loves me".

I don't give a fuck if he "loves" me or "wants a relationship" with me, I give a fuck about being able to live my life freely without the eternal plague of dread that people in power would rather see me dead or as their property than alive.
February 12, 2025 at 4:58 AM
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Cranky mood. Vicious nightmares waking me up each night. Lots of crying. I wish I had someone nearby I felt comfortable hugging. I wish I had a stronger local community.

I should consume less news. But I don't want to be uninformed either.

I realize I post a variation on this every couple days. 🤷‍♀️
February 11, 2025 at 1:10 AM
AI is terrifying and yet so many people are too digitally desensitized or censored into not being able to truly comprehend the consequences that are going to come with it - some we have already witnessed.
February 10, 2025 at 3:37 AM
Always read banned books.

I've just started reading 1984 and Animal Farm by George Orwell because I took it for granted in high school.
February 4, 2025 at 11:01 PM
Other countries being worried and scared and literally red flagging America while trump voters turn a blind eye to it all is scary.
January 25, 2025 at 12:17 PM
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Seems he knows the difference, after all.
January 23, 2025 at 8:51 AM
I have spent the past two years of my life doing nothing but grieve. I'm so tired, I'm tired of being terrified for myself and my family and my future.
January 21, 2025 at 7:23 AM
It's not death itself i'm afraid of. It's the fading away into nothing I don't like.

Every possession I cherished will scatter in the world, finding new homes or ending up in the trash. Eventually the people that knew me, loved me, will fade away too.

Like I was never here to begin with.
January 19, 2025 at 5:01 AM
I hope in a past life I was someone's muse
January 18, 2025 at 9:42 AM