Second chances
I was not born to drown As a weed pulled before I could flourish I’m looking for second chances Always
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You said, “How could you joke at a time like this?” I know why, because this is what you wanted
It almost worked.
Everyone looked the same in that town You could hardly tell the difference She stayed at home and figured out
⛤ccidents h⛤ppen.
It isn’t uncommon for this particular demon to be summoned—from exhausting Halloween party pranks in abandoned barns to more legitimate
To Salvage What Is Left
They didn’t call you a hero when you started. You didn’t claim to be one, either. You didn’t have a
You are seventeen and twenty-six and perhaps you have always been this hollow.
You’re whispering, You’re begging to anyone who will listen, save me, save me, save me, into skin that isn’t yours
Continue readingYou are seventeen and twenty-six and perhaps you have always been this hollow.
The Void
You ask me if I knew them. I knew all of them once. a long time ago. “What were they
Stars at High Noon
You’re so pretty, Pretty like the sun. I could watch forever As you shine on everyone There are stars in
Glaucous
Sometime ago I felt as if I was drowning And now I believe I’m the water
Older
And it still gets ugly And you still taste the blood But you have more fight in you Than you