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✨ Snekolotl ✨

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Good writing is good writing no matter what form

Psst hey!! Over here!

Fic writers and original story writers are the same!

Writing fanfics doesn't make you any less of a writer!

Yall are just gatekeepers. Stop being assholes. There's room for everyone!

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♡ 

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the one thing i want to be able to do as a writer is make people come back to something ive written. i want that piece of text to haunt them, i want their thoughts to be briefly consumed by this. i want this to be something they remember long after its time. thats the one thing i want to do

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Back to my left-hand-drawing practice. A bunch of kittens (and one bat) 🐈🦇

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16/march

do you know how much it's weighed? this, that i've carried for quarter of a century 219'000 hours, oh so arduous!!!!!! - it's been on my shoulders bearing me down the lights strobes of purple and pink thinking there was something wrong that it wasn't just blue no it can't be true but she's telling me she knew i looked inquisitive a touch too much of an initiative my. heart. stopped. - march madness of writing and shedding the constant gerund of shitty poetry to express me THE END.

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Pressed Flower Wings

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i couldn't resist redrawing that one picture.....

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My left-hand-drawing practice again 🐍 (I swear I don't draw only snakes)

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At its core, every piece of media we ever have consumed and ever will consume — whether it’s art, music, books, movies — is fundamentally about love, or the lack of it.

it’s an inescapable facet of human life. it could be about the love you have for people in your life, or how much you hate your job, or love your city, but the love is always there.

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March 2023

And if I could love you forever, I would

In a heartbeat I would get on my knees for you

I hide you in my words

This ink, these hands, it's all for you

The way you focus on my pen strokes makes me blush

Look at you, your only focus is my words

Memories, memories are what this page will capture

My fingertips keeping this page fresh

The way our hands fit together while watching the sunset

The way your eyes shine when you speak so passionately

The way your hips sway when you listen to my music

My lover, you are eloquent

May my heart never stop as long as you are here

#poet #love peom #poetry #poets of tumblr #writing #creative writing #writers of tumblr

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18th Birthday- March 2023

I wasn't supposed to be here

I defied the law

I'm not supposed to be alive

But I'm here

My feet and hands on fire

I am still running

Chasing, being chased, they are the same thing

What do you do when you have arrived at a place where you know you don't belong?

I'm supposed to be walking the steps to Hell

Not rising the ranks of age

It's only a dream isn't it?

I never could tell, and lately things have been going too well

Being alive is a dream

Because I'm not supposed to be here

12 year old me made sure of that, didn't they?

Didn't they?

-Cayde

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Veins- March. 2023

My lungs

Heaving and gasping for the crisp wind down in the valley

You can see with each heave of my stomach the wingspan of blood vessels and veins splayed across my bare chest

And they rest

And they rush

And they rest

And they rush

What a beautiful symphony of movement

What a horrid display of protection

These hands of blood across my heart and ribs

These things that reach from the dome of my head to the soles of my feet

My very own feathers, wings of my own that kickstart my fight or flight

I am a crow in a field

Gasping for the beautiful air of the valley

-Cayde

#poetry #poems #poets of tumblr #writers of tumblr #writing #creative writing

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Feb. 2023

A pain gripping

Ripping

Tearing

The sky

The water

All above

All below

My stomach

Knots

Rots

Rotting the flesh of my mind

-Cayde

#poetry #poems #poets of tumblr #writing #writing of tumblr

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I have been a stone for others Feb. 2023

Life passes me by

And you stood there, growing, yearning

I was a stepping stool and a hinderance

I had to lose you for you to finally realize your potential

And goddamnit it hurts

You will never know how much I gave for you

And how much I love seeing you flourish

Please

Continue to grow

Without me

Away from me

-Cayde

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