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"Do you remember the Van?"
My father asks
"You used to sit in my lap
and pretend to drive — "
He smiles and laughs
"Yes" I say
With bared teeth
I do remember the van
Your bloody knuckles
and a broken radio
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Hyper vigilance is a monster, attracted to your footsteps. It’s a beast waiting for you to show yourself putting glasses down too loudly. It’s a demon breaking from its chains when walls rattle after closing doors. It’s counting how much bread it takes to eat today, tomorrow, and save some left so what lives with you eats it instead of you.
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Powerless.
I have always wanted to tell my dad
“I could kill you
I could kill you and no one would miss you
I could kill you and I have evidence
Of everything you’ve ever done
So the police would know it was self defense”
But every curse
And every broken cup
Make me feel like I’m small
And I lock it all away
Like I lock myself in my room
Shaking
With anger
One day I might kill you
I’ll make you feel fear
And every bit of pain you’ve ever made me feel
At least that’s what I tell myself
To survive until tomorrow
I could kill you
I could kill you
I’m stronger than you
Physically
Emotionally
I could overpower you with ease
I am perfectly capable of defending myself
I know I can
And I just choose not to
That’s what I tell myself
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its shedding skin again and again but what lies underneath is still a devil
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「immemorable」
「degenerate」
「easy to forget 」
dont worry about me, i dont need you anyway
forget about me like you always have
and leave me to the caves im in
the very ones ive made myself
you cant let me out, nor do i expect you to
i dont need someone to come and save me from all this
not that you were thinking a-bout saving me at all
the cave is warm, the cave is cold
i dont need a savior
i dont need a visitor
i need someone fitter than the mayfly youve become
come and go but never staying
youre too weak and youre too soft
you wont make it here
so its better if you leave never to come back
so dont turn around and look at me
im not your abyss
im not eurydice
youre dismissed
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there is something hollow in my chest, it seeps and leaks and fills with moths that flutter, flutter nervously, i feel them in my throat, but then you reach your hands inside me, lovingly, and cup the flutter-fluttering.
i feel my heartbeat rest and the easing of my rattling follows with your grasp, anchoring, connecting, choking on cocoons, you’re choking me lifelessly and drop me on the floor where i will wither and the moths will flutter, i should have known better
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it’s the 6th of december and i am alone
but i think ive been lonely since the day i was born
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Don’t underestimate how much I fucking hate you
Aggression, Depression, Rapid Cycle Mania
Even just one day this year I am filled with so much vigor
Translate into hatred
There is no other expression
I am brimmed with an anger that simmers and threatens
And I dream of the day I can scream out my lungs
Muscles tense and teeth are bared
So really, please
Don’t underestimate how much I fucking hate you
Even if before I didn’t, yesterday was yesterday
Aggression, Depression, Rapid Cycle Mania
Hands around your throat
It’s better if I destroy myself first
So (don’t) give me a reason to turn against you too
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in situ in utero
back from the place in which i was made
but now i can see
what a waste
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like the cicada, let out a scream want for pleasure, want for need wings stretch out and buzz in the wind without the confines of human nature freedom is always free ( but i don’t wanna be ) wearing human skin is a skill in of itself even other people wear people-shaped masks never found out, never to be seen confined to rules, from one to another, it’s always the same “ is this how you want to be ? ” comfort will prevail follow after one rule and on to the next but what is comfort supposed to be when all you’ve ever known is
abandon.
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in a life where i have chewed the flesh of many, it is yours that tastes most sweet, delicate beneath my touch. across all livings we have met more times than there are stars, the journey of our meeting between the galaxial spaces as endless as it was final, but even more is our love eternal, chromatic skyscrapers of the future told to the deserts that birthed archean life origin, there is no era, no time or space in which we have been apart, entwined as the spiral ladders of our very structure, our primalities intersect, woven, threaded, knitted each other into our very being, half of myself is half of you, your dreams and aspirations become mine to share with you, my earthly ideologies becomes yours as you fold into me, and together we are one
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insignificant unsurmounting
would you notice if i vanished
designated consciousness
forced into reality and ripped from a dream
the walls are blank and empty as they always have been
you never get to see me so how do you know im even really living
dont pretend to care
you arent my wellbeing
developing a conscience for all human life
its worthless if you care more about morality than you do a person
with your useless designated conscienceness
dont bother with your empty words that will never be fulfilled
id rather wither and be left to rot in the crevice than succumb to stupid words that dont mean anything but your need for feeling guiltless
thats what it always is, selfish need to ease yourself than the one in front of you
empathy and sympathy lie too close
but i dont need your pathies
i want to finally seize myself and put this all to rest
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I will swallow up sadness and drink the dewdrops of tears
Chew on the rages and pick turmoils from my teeth
The silverware is stained, so I will clean them just for this
Devour my sins and transgressions
And if I vomit them back up
I will swallow up sadness and drink the dewdrops of tears
And chew on my rages, pick turmoils from my teeth
Even if it’s hard, it’s what I will do
I will not ignore, but when there’s nowhere to retch
I will keep it all inside
And be sure to keep them a part of me
They are my body and my feelings
And I will devour
Disgust and Degrade
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carrion touch and my guts twist like a drain
tight and tense, a lump of hatred has been made
no matter how hard i swallow, it will still be there
locked up and bulging
black blood bile bursting from my veins
i can still speak, but at the cost of vomitting up my gouged out heart
caught in the pipes, my fettered little sorrows
tear me up inside
all twisted and turned, churned into knots
i can destroy what this shell is made of
so my rotting, festered claws rip away at my throat
that’s where my heart is
that’s where it’s always been
stuck, forever
choking
sputtering
“ please, just let me breathe ”
rip apart the voiceless box
open up the airways
and get rid of the meat that pumped nothing but anxieties into my soul
my blood is not mine
but for the vultures that want it
and my time
so i’ll rip it from my throat
tear myself to ribbons
just so i can breathe again
even if it kills me
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