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Poop head magoo
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figuring it out
A love
Once filled to the brim
Spilling over
Topples
Leaves nothing but a dry glass
November 7, 2025 at 4:11 AM
A full moon lit
Vibrations on my finger tips
full force on the cusp
With a fear to perch
Leaving a trail
I track the endless fight
Like a moth to a light
November 7, 2025 at 12:53 AM
Your cup is half full
And I am empty
Nothing inside of me
What can we do to make it right
Will you love me though the night?

You’ll say,
Commitments a scary thing
Paying the price of life
October 27, 2025 at 2:53 AM
No one I love stays around me. They either die or leave. Saying “I love you”
October 22, 2025 at 4:21 AM
The person I wanted to heal with is now the person I’m trying to heal from
October 20, 2025 at 11:51 AM
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me when anything:
October 19, 2025 at 3:28 PM
I wonder what that kind of love is like
October 19, 2025 at 5:38 AM
I found an old photo that still smells like you
October 13, 2025 at 12:35 AM
I keep digging my own grave. Like I wish I could act cool, calm and collected but I can’t. I can’t hold my feelings in ever I always gotta say some stupid shit
October 1, 2025 at 5:36 PM
can’t even ask for reassurance anymore.
October 1, 2025 at 1:54 PM
I’m so embarrassing
October 1, 2025 at 4:16 AM
Fuck Cohabs
September 30, 2025 at 10:30 PM
I can’t shake the feeling that you’ll be leaving….not necessarily is a necessity to keep yourself at bay. Deep down you know the answer, but are too afraid to pull the trigger. While I wait for the impact, my chest absorbs the pressure.
September 29, 2025 at 11:57 AM
and every time I look at you I’m reminded of the sad truth
September 26, 2025 at 5:22 PM
Someone once said to me “you look like the type of person who just cries alone a lot” and now I have to continue to live this truth because now others know it’s canon
September 23, 2025 at 12:57 AM
There’s nothing left
September 22, 2025 at 5:01 AM
One day I’ll be loved into oblivion
September 22, 2025 at 2:34 AM
I wait to blow up the toilet until someone activates the hand dryer to cover up my fire cracker noises
September 19, 2025 at 5:56 PM
how can I grasp falling sand
July 29, 2025 at 3:05 AM
How can one be afraid of losing when they’ve already lost? Stuck in the constant flow of still water. How can you make me feel like we’re moving when I’m buried. Chained to the same spot you once found me. A rabbit in a magic show
July 29, 2025 at 2:54 AM
I miss being told sweet things and actually believing them
July 21, 2025 at 8:42 PM
A forced hand
Fear grips tightly
Gasping
Waiting to hear
“I want you”
Words that will never come
But I’ll forever
Linger on
July 20, 2025 at 2:26 AM
The misogynistic trans woman
July 19, 2025 at 6:10 PM
“you’re so angry at the world”
July 1, 2025 at 12:08 AM
that pause
that hold in your heart
afraid of damage
Afraid of ruin
you wait
for the perfect moment
to kill
June 28, 2025 at 4:17 PM