Ilxsa
@ilxsa.bsky.social
Published Writer, Bartender, Gamer.
I write poems, stories, essays, wedding vows, and more for people! Pm me for more details about prices.
Like my writing? Check out my blogs:
Quotev - @theamnesiafreak
Tumblr - @withthishandiwrite
I write poems, stories, essays, wedding vows, and more for people! Pm me for more details about prices.
Like my writing? Check out my blogs:
Quotev - @theamnesiafreak
Tumblr - @withthishandiwrite
Another month
Another time
When did they say you hit your prime?
Lacking faith
Lacking smiles
How come there are so many trails?
Working hard
Working low
Will this ever even help me grow?
Always lingers
Always stays
Why won't this feeling go away?
#shortpoem #poem #poetry
Another time
When did they say you hit your prime?
Lacking faith
Lacking smiles
How come there are so many trails?
Working hard
Working low
Will this ever even help me grow?
Always lingers
Always stays
Why won't this feeling go away?
#shortpoem #poem #poetry
September 27, 2025 at 4:50 AM
Another month
Another time
When did they say you hit your prime?
Lacking faith
Lacking smiles
How come there are so many trails?
Working hard
Working low
Will this ever even help me grow?
Always lingers
Always stays
Why won't this feeling go away?
#shortpoem #poem #poetry
Another time
When did they say you hit your prime?
Lacking faith
Lacking smiles
How come there are so many trails?
Working hard
Working low
Will this ever even help me grow?
Always lingers
Always stays
Why won't this feeling go away?
#shortpoem #poem #poetry
Tired thoughts
Dragging down praise
always slipping through the cracks
Dripping sorrow.
For the words that never come
Still leaving behind cherished memories
Never existing
Colder than the demise
with warmth that will never hold
#poetry #poem #shortpoem
Dragging down praise
always slipping through the cracks
Dripping sorrow.
For the words that never come
Still leaving behind cherished memories
Never existing
Colder than the demise
with warmth that will never hold
#poetry #poem #shortpoem
August 18, 2025 at 2:11 AM
Tired thoughts
Dragging down praise
always slipping through the cracks
Dripping sorrow.
For the words that never come
Still leaving behind cherished memories
Never existing
Colder than the demise
with warmth that will never hold
#poetry #poem #shortpoem
Dragging down praise
always slipping through the cracks
Dripping sorrow.
For the words that never come
Still leaving behind cherished memories
Never existing
Colder than the demise
with warmth that will never hold
#poetry #poem #shortpoem
Priceless.
Never giving away
Restless thoughts that sing.
Melodies.
Crying out solemnly
to anyone that would listen.
Coping.
Ending a day
The same as the day before.
#poetry #writingblog #shortpoem
Never giving away
Restless thoughts that sing.
Melodies.
Crying out solemnly
to anyone that would listen.
Coping.
Ending a day
The same as the day before.
#poetry #writingblog #shortpoem
August 9, 2025 at 10:19 PM
Priceless.
Never giving away
Restless thoughts that sing.
Melodies.
Crying out solemnly
to anyone that would listen.
Coping.
Ending a day
The same as the day before.
#poetry #writingblog #shortpoem
Never giving away
Restless thoughts that sing.
Melodies.
Crying out solemnly
to anyone that would listen.
Coping.
Ending a day
The same as the day before.
#poetry #writingblog #shortpoem
Tiny days
Smaller sorrows
Problems that I won't forget
Sand crumbles
Tomorrow comes
And my anxiety has never left
#poetry #poem #anxiety #writingblog
Smaller sorrows
Problems that I won't forget
Sand crumbles
Tomorrow comes
And my anxiety has never left
#poetry #poem #anxiety #writingblog
August 2, 2025 at 2:56 AM
Tiny days
Smaller sorrows
Problems that I won't forget
Sand crumbles
Tomorrow comes
And my anxiety has never left
#poetry #poem #anxiety #writingblog
Smaller sorrows
Problems that I won't forget
Sand crumbles
Tomorrow comes
And my anxiety has never left
#poetry #poem #anxiety #writingblog
Omg I've been terrible about posting!! Thanks for all the new follows tho! Finally finished decorating my bookshelf. Moving has been such a bitch, but I've survived. #bookshelf #dinosaurs #aesthetic #gdbee
July 16, 2025 at 11:57 PM
Omg I've been terrible about posting!! Thanks for all the new follows tho! Finally finished decorating my bookshelf. Moving has been such a bitch, but I've survived. #bookshelf #dinosaurs #aesthetic #gdbee
Lazy Afternoons
The place I spent my childhood, dreaming of tomorrow, spending endless hours letting the sun hit my skin as I played in the grass. It was soft and gentle, never a cut was made.
A short five minute read, link down below
#shortstory #childhood #nature
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The place I spent my childhood, dreaming of tomorrow, spending endless hours letting the sun hit my skin as I played in the grass. It was soft and gentle, never a cut was made.
A short five minute read, link down below
#shortstory #childhood #nature
www.tumblr.com/withthishand...
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June 23, 2025 at 8:12 AM
Lazy Afternoons
The place I spent my childhood, dreaming of tomorrow, spending endless hours letting the sun hit my skin as I played in the grass. It was soft and gentle, never a cut was made.
A short five minute read, link down below
#shortstory #childhood #nature
www.tumblr.com/withthishand...
The place I spent my childhood, dreaming of tomorrow, spending endless hours letting the sun hit my skin as I played in the grass. It was soft and gentle, never a cut was made.
A short five minute read, link down below
#shortstory #childhood #nature
www.tumblr.com/withthishand...
A glance at death,
A collar of misery.
Cross your fingers and
Count your blessings.
Señor Suerte never has a break.
Eyes of black sockets,
A hat to cover lies,
Black and white, yet
Questions all meaning.
Can lack of skin hide a smile?
www.quotev.com/story/170314...
#poem #ChazBojórquez
A collar of misery.
Cross your fingers and
Count your blessings.
Señor Suerte never has a break.
Eyes of black sockets,
A hat to cover lies,
Black and white, yet
Questions all meaning.
Can lack of skin hide a smile?
www.quotev.com/story/170314...
#poem #ChazBojórquez
www.quotev.com
May 22, 2025 at 6:53 AM
A glance at death,
A collar of misery.
Cross your fingers and
Count your blessings.
Señor Suerte never has a break.
Eyes of black sockets,
A hat to cover lies,
Black and white, yet
Questions all meaning.
Can lack of skin hide a smile?
www.quotev.com/story/170314...
#poem #ChazBojórquez
A collar of misery.
Cross your fingers and
Count your blessings.
Señor Suerte never has a break.
Eyes of black sockets,
A hat to cover lies,
Black and white, yet
Questions all meaning.
Can lack of skin hide a smile?
www.quotev.com/story/170314...
#poem #ChazBojórquez
Just finished reading Congo by Michael Crichton. It was one of those books I could never finish as a kid, so I tried one last time.
Every time I picked up this book, I could only think "Gorilla!!" From over the garden wall.
#whatimreading #MichaelCrichton #scifi
Every time I picked up this book, I could only think "Gorilla!!" From over the garden wall.
#whatimreading #MichaelCrichton #scifi
May 13, 2025 at 8:18 PM
Just finished reading Congo by Michael Crichton. It was one of those books I could never finish as a kid, so I tried one last time.
Every time I picked up this book, I could only think "Gorilla!!" From over the garden wall.
#whatimreading #MichaelCrichton #scifi
Every time I picked up this book, I could only think "Gorilla!!" From over the garden wall.
#whatimreading #MichaelCrichton #scifi
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Finally! Enough pollen off the car to apply the second generation of this bumper sticker. #MaytheFourthBeWithYou
#AltGov #AltFam #AltCitizen
#AltGov #AltFam #AltCitizen
May 5, 2025 at 1:58 AM
Finally! Enough pollen off the car to apply the second generation of this bumper sticker. #MaytheFourthBeWithYou
#AltGov #AltFam #AltCitizen
#AltGov #AltFam #AltCitizen
Monsters in the Night
There are no monsters in the night
There are no creatures out of sight.
They are not here or over there,
Please stop weeping in despair.
Read the rest here: www.quotev.com/story/170122...
A fun little poem I wrote when drunk.
#poem #halloween #spooky #monster #rhymes
There are no monsters in the night
There are no creatures out of sight.
They are not here or over there,
Please stop weeping in despair.
Read the rest here: www.quotev.com/story/170122...
A fun little poem I wrote when drunk.
#poem #halloween #spooky #monster #rhymes
a black and white drawing of a person 's eyes looking out of a hole .
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May 5, 2025 at 7:37 AM
Monsters in the Night
There are no monsters in the night
There are no creatures out of sight.
They are not here or over there,
Please stop weeping in despair.
Read the rest here: www.quotev.com/story/170122...
A fun little poem I wrote when drunk.
#poem #halloween #spooky #monster #rhymes
There are no monsters in the night
There are no creatures out of sight.
They are not here or over there,
Please stop weeping in despair.
Read the rest here: www.quotev.com/story/170122...
A fun little poem I wrote when drunk.
#poem #halloween #spooky #monster #rhymes
Please check out this short horror story in a 2nd person narrative. Only a 3 min read.
"You heard your roommate’s door open... “Sorry, go back to sleep, the powers out.” Silence... then you hear the door close again."
#shortstory #horror #2ndperson #writingcommunity
www.quotev.com/story/169959...
"You heard your roommate’s door open... “Sorry, go back to sleep, the powers out.” Silence... then you hear the door close again."
#shortstory #horror #2ndperson #writingcommunity
www.quotev.com/story/169959...
a man sits at a desk in a room with a sign on the wall that says architecture
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April 28, 2025 at 3:19 AM
Please check out this short horror story in a 2nd person narrative. Only a 3 min read.
"You heard your roommate’s door open... “Sorry, go back to sleep, the powers out.” Silence... then you hear the door close again."
#shortstory #horror #2ndperson #writingcommunity
www.quotev.com/story/169959...
"You heard your roommate’s door open... “Sorry, go back to sleep, the powers out.” Silence... then you hear the door close again."
#shortstory #horror #2ndperson #writingcommunity
www.quotev.com/story/169959...
April 19, 2025 at 8:49 PM
Opposites.
“October and January go together,
So do August and July.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight…”
“September and December go together.”
He then looks to me and smiles.
“I’m combining opposite’s sister”
Read poem here:
www.quotev.com/story/169843...
#poem #writing #opposites
“October and January go together,
So do August and July.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight…”
“September and December go together.”
He then looks to me and smiles.
“I’m combining opposite’s sister”
Read poem here:
www.quotev.com/story/169843...
#poem #writing #opposites
an illustration of a calendar with dots on it and a notepad next to it
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April 11, 2025 at 8:35 AM
Opposites.
“October and January go together,
So do August and July.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight…”
“September and December go together.”
He then looks to me and smiles.
“I’m combining opposite’s sister”
Read poem here:
www.quotev.com/story/169843...
#poem #writing #opposites
“October and January go together,
So do August and July.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight…”
“September and December go together.”
He then looks to me and smiles.
“I’m combining opposite’s sister”
Read poem here:
www.quotev.com/story/169843...
#poem #writing #opposites
Security.
I wanna go home,
I think to myself as I leave my bedroom,
Just to go refill my water bottle before
Casting off into a deep sleep.
Read full poem here:
www.quotev.com/story/169714...
Safe in a small room, cornered with toxic thoughts
#poem #home #thoughts #leaving #change #security
I wanna go home,
I think to myself as I leave my bedroom,
Just to go refill my water bottle before
Casting off into a deep sleep.
Read full poem here:
www.quotev.com/story/169714...
Safe in a small room, cornered with toxic thoughts
#poem #home #thoughts #leaving #change #security
an open book sits on a bed next to a candle
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March 31, 2025 at 7:18 AM
Guilt
They say guilt is wrath ill taken.
Sometimes they do no wrong, yet it still remains.
It grows, sick with a queasy aftertaste and
All the while the knot in their chest sings.
A short poem written in college.
www.quotev.com/story/169505...
#poem #guilt #anxiety #lost #learning
They say guilt is wrath ill taken.
Sometimes they do no wrong, yet it still remains.
It grows, sick with a queasy aftertaste and
All the while the knot in their chest sings.
A short poem written in college.
www.quotev.com/story/169505...
#poem #guilt #anxiety #lost #learning
a black background with a lot of white dots on it .
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March 14, 2025 at 1:08 AM