You donât know me,
but you might know these feelings.
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It returns like air you didnât ask for, like salt left on your tongue after the storm has passed, sliding into the hollow
By Miss. Anonymousđťa day ago in Poets
I knew. I just didnât leave. Thatâs the part I donât like admitting. â There wasnât a moment where everything suddenly broke,
By Miss. Anonymousđť8 days ago in Poets
Phone screen lights my face Thumb hovering over send Typing dots appear
By Miss. Anonymousđť27 days ago in Poets
I wake before the world moves. My body is tense before my thoughts even start. I cannot stop thinking. Every mistake Iâve ever made screams in my head.
By Miss. Anonymousđťabout a month ago in Poets
i used to think endings were loud things.. doors slamming, voices raised, storms ripping roofs from houses but ours was quiet
They said the cost of living went up like it was a polite elevator and not a trapdoor. Like it was numbers. Charts. Percentages.
We may be dead. Or maybe not. No one knows. Maybe we drift between thought and shadow, folding into the world we left behind,
By Miss. Anonymousđť2 months ago in Poets
Fingers find my hand Not tight, just resting in mine Our pulses align
How to Feel Fucking Okay A step-by-step guide to surviving when everything inside you is broken First, lie to yourself.
âWhy is it still here.â âI told you not to touch it.â âItâs in the closet.â âIt was in the back.â âItâs still here.â
By Miss. Anonymousđť2 months ago in Fiction
I walked into the doorway. My fingertips brushed the empty arches across my face. âWhat the fuck did you do to your face?â
By Miss. Anonymousđť4 months ago in Humans
Red ember drifting, caught between breath and silence, beauty on its way.
By Miss. Anonymousđť6 months ago in Poets
