𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕, 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆.
ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿⁱᵗʸ | ᶜᵘʳⁱᵒˢⁱᵗʸ | ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉⁿᵈᵘˡᵘᵐ
I just scream.
That's poetry,
enough.
I just scream.
That's poetry,
enough.
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The dead cling to my neck, wrists, and ankles—
trinkets are a homage to what was,
now lost.
I cling to gravesites.
I braid the bones of those I love
onto the surface of my skin.
•• ━━━━ ••●•• ━━━━ ••
Written by @inkisnail. Full poem on discord. Must request.
The dead cling to my neck, wrists, and ankles—
trinkets are a homage to what was,
now lost.
I cling to gravesites.
I braid the bones of those I love
onto the surface of my skin.
•• ━━━━ ••●•• ━━━━ ••
Written by @inkisnail. Full poem on discord. Must request.
𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝘽𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙯𝙚𝙗𝙪𝙗'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧."
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High Bluesky, I'm Inki. Here to share my brain monsters. Enjoy.
| 𝘼𝙧𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙚, 𝙉𝙤𝘼𝙄. |
𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝘽𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙯𝙚𝙗𝙪𝙗'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧."
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High Bluesky, I'm Inki. Here to share my brain monsters. Enjoy.
| 𝘼𝙧𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙚, 𝙉𝙤𝘼𝙄. |