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It Wasn't Me
I saw a silhouette plant seeds
That I wanted to plant.
But that mystery of a person wasn’t me.
Those weren’t my hands
Which beneath the soil had them buried.
I saw dreams ignite in a fervid pair of eyes,
But those eyes weren’t mine,
That spark wasn’t mine,
Even though the dream was all mine.
I see people honing their poetry,
Poetry which to me solely bel...
Friday 5th December 2025 2:15 pm
Into The Woods
Dip your phone in boiling oil
Set fire to the Internet
Walk to the edge of town
That boundary
Of grey and green
Take no headphones
No books
No camera
Let the Autumn air fill your lungs
Go deep into the woods
Talk to the squirrels
Study branches
Search for hidden meaning
In a cloud-splattered sky
You need to be
Bored awhile...
Turn off the news
Push the paper
Back through the...
Monday 17th November 2025 10:53 am
My Mind Won’t Dim
Saturday 19th July 2025 5:52 pm
Missing People
I still remember
Cold faces in my bedroom
Smiling women in the dark
Slicked hair, teeth sharp
I still remember
The man whose legs
Popped out from under my bed
And I screamed
Broad daylight was frightening
Heart speeding, head beating
The men who moved closer towards me
All I could do was freeze
I’d stare back
With sucked breath, shaking knees
Day afte...
Monday 23rd June 2025 8:29 pm
prayer for sanity
hey lord,
you know, im trying
im failing
im spiraling
im lost
i dont know myself
but lord,
im trying
im trying so fucking hard
is this enough, lord?
i am confused, lord
when will i be able to sleep?
please....
help me
save me from the sins of my mind
and when you do,
please let me rest
Saturday 7th June 2025 7:34 pm
Choosing Light
I have an eclectic palette
But you’re the only taste that matters
I used to roll my eyes when they said
A lover can be your refuge
I thought turbulence feeds my drive
But here we are
And it’s everything to feel safe in your arms
No more flight or fight with shaking hands
And anxiety, an egg in my throat
A sickness that spreads
It always gives back
Feeding its...
Monday 2nd June 2025 2:28 pm
Perturbation
Every room I enter feels like a stage, and I’m the actor that forgets the lines
The constriction gnawing in my throat as I feel the acid burn
I see their faces alight with joy, reeling in echoes of my defeat
I bat my eyes, look to the floor with crumbling hands, the nails bitten off
If only I could peel away the skin of doubt and wear something lighter
Tear away the facade of perfection t...
Monday 20th January 2025 10:05 pm

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