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Like Emily Said
To me, life seems to be forever painful
but loving you eases it.
The way I love you reminds me of the capacity
I contain to love myself that very same way.
In that love I find hope.
Hope is the thing with feathers.
And my hope soars.
Maud Sparrow, 2024
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Delight
What a delight it is
To taste the
Crisp air
Like an apple
forbidden.
My body glistens
green and gold.
No other hand
will reach out
I grab my own
and try not to fall.
Maud Sparrow, 2024
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Best Time
Simply, I’m too sensitive to be alive
In my purest loneliness,
sulking and aching for what I abandoned
Isn’t this what I wanted?
Now is the best place,
Best time! Alone
Oh but how alone could I be?
I’ve got myself.
But isn’t this what I wanted?
To be truly alone and then gone?
Well I’m alone now.
Maud Sparrow, 2021
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The Fetish
I can only deduce your love through fear
I want you to worry for me
to be scared of what I may do
I want to be your anxiety
I want my torture to be yours too
an amatory plague on the brain
unsought, it turns me on
thinking about you thinking about me
I only lust for the lugubrious
its not right, it’s sick as a matter of fact
I want to want pure love
but the plague is all I know
Maud Sparrow, 2023
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Dreamworld
I am fully checked out and uninterested in real life. I am now in full time daydream mode. real life is just setting up the play I want to make and time is ticking just right.
My lust for demise is more fervent than any other. To just return to dreamworld with my fingers crossed, hoping I’m lucky enough to receive it as my next world.
Maud Sparrow, 2022
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Agdistis Weeps
Agdistis weeps Clad with two weapons of nature Those Phrygians cannot fathom your glory The gods cursed you forebodingly An almond tree, forlorn nevertheless, blooming
Dear Agdistis, we are your spirit You are not Zeus's contemptuousness You are not Gaia's infirmity You are hope
Do not weep as Attes will live on In eternal love
Maud Sparrow, 2023
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Torment
don’t ask me why i look so sad I've been like this forever only now I'm more pitiful accompanied only by the spiders and shadows and a nurse each quarter hour I rot in a different bed floating an ocean of torment it's me and my illusion I think I love the derangement I dream of ropes and rocks ladders and electric cords brick walls and speeding cars the ocean is crashing beneath me it's whispering my name "torment, torment, torment" my true being is recognized only by pain it is what I am
Maud Sparrow, 2023
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The Chase
I took a walk and got chased by dog it looked just like you. you told me “I miss you” while I was in your arms
this cycle is inevitable, the cycle back to you I can’t chase off this dog when we’re running in circles. but you hold my head when you hug me and so the chase continues.
I took a walk and got chased by a dog it looked just like you. you kissed me on the cheek when you thought I was asleep I’m back to you again
I had a dream we hugged and you told me to get over you. It was realer than reality. I want to hug you and hold your head on my heart.
Maud Sparrow, 2022
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Release & Advance
love will only abandon the abandonment is consistent always only in altered states always codependent
I'm skinnier now if that makes you want me maybe you liked me better blonde did you like me better blonde?
I'm getting closer to a place where I can hate you but I can't accept that I'm not the one you look to
once I can release and advance once I stop smelling the lavender once I can drive down aspen again
I feel a pit in my stomach when I see mars in the sky with your incapability you will never know why
Maud Sparrow, 2021
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Moon on Fire
this earth reads like hot air blood in your eyes, mud in your hair the both of us living underground your english foxhound on the burial mound
she rises from the ground with a searing sound north-eastbound she rises from the ground with a searing sound north-eastbound
her flaming fervor could never suffice the stinging, spreading wound in me from infecting all that the stars will let me be
my dear you're melting, my dear you're melting, my dear I'm melting
the water told me the moon is often mislead but I'd put stars at your feet and put mars in your head
Maud Sparrow, 2021
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