talking of Michaelangelo.
Sunday, August 17, 2025
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axolotls // 12:22 am
Just cut it all up, all my limbs.
I'll regrow, no scarring.
And I'll be forever young. Keeping my tail.
Monday, July 21, 2025
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some day on clothes // 8:05 am
I wish to express gratitude for what and who I have.
Monday, July 14, 2025
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expect // 8:03 am
You didn't live up to my expectations either, so in that way we are balanced and equal.
It's time to just play that Frozen song for myself. I feel like I haven't grown at all.
Maybe I am cold - but I am blaming you. I know it's not your fault, but I have no one else to blame.
Saturday, January 04, 2025
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ecstatic // 5:05 pm
Just two things, lately.
"Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion." - Rumi
CONFETTI -
Always been loud in a quiet way
I always feel alone in a crowded place
I always wanna stay, wanna go
Wanna stay, wanna go
I don't know, I don't know
I get sad on my birthday
I wanna talk back in the worst way
I always wanna stay, wanna go
Wanna stay, wanna go
I don't know what to say
I wanna throw it all away
Monday, November 04, 2024
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no one // 3:53 pm
... look out for yourself
and err on the side of kindness rather than whatever she thinks
we're all quite flawed
Saturday, June 01, 2024
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what are they looking for // 4:07 pm
through those glassy eyes, pretense of dancing hips
they wish there were something warm
think too long, think too much; the goodbyes might get too real
I don't like the music, so I'm leaving.
Side note: stand strong in your conviction as to who you are. An exercise in self-belief.
You're acting kike a worm again.
Tuesday, February 27, 2024
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ungrateful heart // 3:18 pm
only seeks what it lacks
Monday, January 15, 2024
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got busy living // 7:05 am
I'd much rather be an R than a T.
That warm spirit.
Wednesday, August 18, 2021
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misery // 9:45 pm
This woman did not say, “I feel so unhappy” in so many words, but something like a silent current of misery an inch wide flowed over the surface of her body. When I lay next to her my body was enveloped in her current, which mingled with my own harsher current of gloom like a “withered leaf settling to rest on the stones at the bottom of a pool.” I had freed myself from fear and uneasiness.
Osamu Dazai
Thursday, August 12, 2021
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today's sunset chase // 8:04 pm
Running away from loneliness but wanting it at the same time