i bite my tongue and move on with my life, ignoring that he has a missing piece of me and yet there are days, even if i bite hard and draw blood; i miss him unbearably, irrevocably, endlessly, fervently, painfully...
December 13, 2024 at 8:32 PM
i bite my tongue and move on with my life, ignoring that he has a missing piece of me and yet there are days, even if i bite hard and draw blood; i miss him unbearably, irrevocably, endlessly, fervently, painfully...
sometimes i miss the times when we were med students and so sleep deprived, my friend accidentallu called caffeine cocaine 💀💀 and then wed laugh at that for hours
December 11, 2024 at 1:41 PM
sometimes i miss the times when we were med students and so sleep deprived, my friend accidentallu called caffeine cocaine 💀💀 and then wed laugh at that for hours
and what was the point of it all? to grieve, knowing that grieving can teach me nothing? to seek existence through thousands of agonies? am i to point a knife to myself; but what does the blade reveal? is it all just an aggrandizement to inflate the inflammable?
December 9, 2024 at 2:23 PM
and what was the point of it all? to grieve, knowing that grieving can teach me nothing? to seek existence through thousands of agonies? am i to point a knife to myself; but what does the blade reveal? is it all just an aggrandizement to inflate the inflammable?
"but i am alive!" he said, "im still alive in the hemorrhage of your agaping wound. youve said it yourself that you wear your wounds like an armor of suit, but i congeal in there. i'm tucked away in this spot. i pray to be set in another hole, but im still here, alive, bleeding, endlessly bleeding."
November 23, 2024 at 12:03 AM
"but i am alive!" he said, "im still alive in the hemorrhage of your agaping wound. youve said it yourself that you wear your wounds like an armor of suit, but i congeal in there. i'm tucked away in this spot. i pray to be set in another hole, but im still here, alive, bleeding, endlessly bleeding."