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september-poetry · 6 days
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touch
do we have to touch?
are your words enough?
i feel my sense of self burning up
warmth ripples through my veins
under my skin
can you see it?
bubbling over
dripping down my throat
blood mixed with fire
hear me choke
liquid fills me up
im drowning
how do you breathe through desire?
how can you stand it?
do you feel it?
love pooling at your collarbones?
seeping into your bones?
stripping down bare
exposed
will you hold my organs in your hands
the crook of your neck a pillow
in the bed of my eternal sleep
will you disembowel my body
my heart in a box under your floorboards
do you hear me beating?
would you keep me close?
use me as compost for your next lover
ill let you feed on what's left of me
its all-consuming
the want
the need
the craving
if you swallow me down
then at least i have been held one last time
23 / 04 / 24
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september-poetry · 17 days
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to be held
have you ever been held and realise that love is a curse
my hand feel your ribs
your sternum raising to my touch
the scars across your chest matching mine
don't let go
the oxygen makes me choke
just keep me safe
heartbeats softly intertwined
i can't breathe without you
my lungs bleed down your wrists
hold me close
set a fire in my ribcage to keep yourself warm
to be held
is to be loved
to be changed
to be touched
to let them mould your body to their embrace
skin like clay
piece by piece
taken apart and built anew
empty, the release
let me feel your love under my fingertips
my teeth on your skin
intertwined
dog fight
bark at me while i hold on
let me hold on
11 / 04 / 24
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september-poetry · 24 days
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i don't know why i bite
i love you like a dog
whimpering when you leave me alone once more
blood dripping down my chin
i don't know why i bite
but your flesh tastes like honeysuckle and dreams
won't you let me taste once more?
let me open my gaping maw around your delicate neck
gasping for breath
who is the predator
and who is the prey
you seem to be enjoying this, my dear
you fell in love with the violence
bodies torn apart
shaped in to hearts
my canines pierce your skin
do you scream?
do you cry?
do you beg for more?
would you know the difference?
the way i adore you, a lead pipe breaks your jaw
the feeling is imancipating
you feel it rip through you
relish in this agony
for it is love
sacrifice yourself to the embrace
05 / 04 / 23
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september-poetry · 29 days
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being seen
existence is the ultimate form of embarrassment
sorry to subject you to my self
sorry to be human in front of you
i forgot i was meant to keep this hidden
31 / 03 / 24
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september-poetry · 29 days
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the mermaid and the sailor
i feel like
nothing changes
i don't improve
even still
the waves overtake me
im drowning my dear
but you don't breathe the same air as me
you've grown gills under here
in this ocean without oxygen
i see you trying
the kiss of life
but your mouth doesn't move the same as mine
and there's a space between us
your lungs are overflowing with love
but i can't take it in
my throat closes up
anaphylactic to your affection
30 / 03 / 24
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september-poetry · 2 months
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do you ever feel like your soul is leaking out of every smile?
that your laugh shows the cracks in the mask
that the human inside is aching to come out
the edges of your mouth are worn down
your gums are raw from the blood of who you try to be
your teeth bite down, tear your heart out
leave only the remnants of a corpse
the decay is palpable
the rot on display
you are so fundamentally human, its terrifying
the first time i saw myself captured in a memory, i cried
tears fell and stained the photograph until my face became distorted once more
dappled with droplets of salt-addled stains
how can i hide behind something so tangible
do you feel understood yet?
put on display?
i think to be held is to be loved
to be dragged down back to earth
the moon gets lonely sometimes
but from here i can watch the meteors fall
and know that i am safe
how do i prepare for you?
we're losing oxygen and there's not much time
save yourself
one last line
one last life
make it count
its easier to fall than to be dragged out
the abyss is almost comforting
its cold embrace uncaring
but it's all ive ever known
please
its safe here
don't make me learn to breathe again
i don't know how to start
11 / 03 / 24
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september-poetry · 2 months
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parasite
i think he broke me
i never knew i could feel like this
safe
content
held
warm
home
how can i be alone after this?
when ive found a new home in his chest
when he's hollowed me out and taken my ribs
can i take them back now?
im scared to trust you with my fragile bones
hollow inside
a swallow quivering under my heartbeats
lips to skin
teeth to flesh
an unusual softness to the pain
hold me as the world caves in and touch me as we hear the sounds of the outside closing in
i can't hear their screams through the cavity of your chest
a gruesome silence
remove my eyes and bind them
remove my lungs and breath them in
steal my oxygen so i can live inside you
until this garden of souls becomes overgrown
and the parasite is loved again
10 / 03 / 24
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september-poetry · 2 months
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go on boy, bark
take away my thoughts
bite my neck
you'll be a good boy
won't you?
slackened jaw
what do i exist for
so collar me up
tie me down
make me beg
my bark is worse than my bite
would you tear me apart if i asked you to?
would you eat me up?
bloodied maw dripping with the entrails of my mind
dumbified
who thought a pretty boy like you would lose yourself so easily?
muzzled, controlled, devoured
pull on my leash
make me choke
make me bleed
constrict the last of my humanity
don't let me breathe
take away every piece of me
won't you do that for me, baby?
05 / 03 / 24
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september-poetry · 3 months
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the first time i laughed / the first time i cried
the first time i laughed i felt the rupture through my throat
bile bubbling up, carbonated elation
choking on the euphoria
the first time i cried it was a release
a waterfall, overflowing emotions
until numbness washes over
undone and free
the first time i loved my chest ached for more
desperate, clawing fingers tearing through rib cages to find the perfect arteries to sink my teeth in to
the first time i felt loved it wasn't real
imaginary lifetimes flitting through my mind before they had time to exist
exposing too much of my skeleton
the bones poke out of my human skin
im trying my best here
but my disguise is wearing thin
a ship of theseus built from cartilage
viscera glues the planks together
evolving from wood to flesh
am i the same person i was before?
was i ever?
because all of these organs are not my own
how much of you can i make my own
this heart could never be home grown
replace me until there's nothing left
tear me apart until i crave the end
but the cycle repeats
a lesson can never be learned if there's no one left to consume it
swallow it down
redemption burns your throat from the inside out
05 / 02 / 23
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september-poetry · 3 months
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pedestal
how do you feel loved
and not tear aware your flesh
from the sullying eyes of your sweetheart
how do you love me
with this rotten heart
arteries loosened from overuse
blood spilling out of broken seams
the mortifying ideal of being seen
of being known and loved for it
a revelation through touch
a reverence only you can uncover
i was made to be idolised
to be worshipped
perfection made of marble
but you found my imperfections
and loved me anyway
throughout these hallowed halls
once thought empty
ghosts of a past linger
as the future desperately claws at the crevices
begging to be let in
your voice hollows out my chest
a new space emerges
free from sin
from hate
from pain
i am he who remains
26 / 01 / 26
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september-poetry · 3 months
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put me down
im scared for them to see me
because they'll know
they'll see it
in my body in my face in my soul
i can't hide myself when people care so much
i can't hide myself when they can see through my cracks
my hollows
the intricacies of a person
extracted and fermented into something new
something bitter
something broken
bruised flesh trying to be fixed
but changed
always changed
can you recognise me anymore?
can i recognise myself?
i can't be close to you
the rot will infect you
decaying your soul the same as mine
overcome by grief
a heart replaced by only hunger
to indulge
to consume
to reach the end
don't come any closer
my fangs are blunt from over use
my jaw cracks as i try to bite
but a dying animal always fights
wounds seep through your skin
sullied by my touch
tooth-scarred hands and broken lips
you've tried so hard
but dogs don't go to heaven, do they?
there is no salvation for a parasite like me
there is only mercy
there is only desolation
we are all alone in the end
maybe death shall welcome me like an old friend
22 / 01 / 23
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september-poetry · 4 months
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forest of stars
the way your skin looks in the light
the way it becomes a galaxy
a warm-toned sky of constellations
there's an invulnerability to your touch
the comfort of being held
so hold me my dear
and dont let me go
your eyes are a deciduous tree
a fallen hero of decaying leaves
achilles of the forest
let me lace your combat boots to keep you safe
the ephemeral nature of falling in love mimics the heat death of my heart
the river styx in my veins
unbreakable yet fragile
an experience of contradictions
an effervescent breath
ive fallen into a nebula
a creation of vulnerability and the death of being alone
a metamorphosis of being loved by someone
into being loved by the self
15 / 01 / 23
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september-poetry · 5 months
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literally all of my poems on here are about him, and he inspired me to start writing again
need a boyfriend so i can write him poems
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september-poetry · 5 months
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the ghost of another
love is possession
you have taken all of me
swallowed me whole
shown my own self back to me
the ghost of another always with me
the comfort of never being alone
and the desolation of being known
consumed into you
to see myself through anothers eyes
anothers stomach
anothers heart
anothers soul
how do you drink the blood from my veins so delicately
as if the bitter taste is ambrosia
how do you tend to my bruises so softly
when i am the cause of your own tender flesh
i am swallowed by your breath
your lungs against mine
heart beating through my ribs
i hear them breaking
and i know that i am alive
your teeth marr my flesh one last time
am i enough for you yet?
ive given you the last remnants
of what once was
and what will be
tear away my skin
tear me limb from limb
and i am he who remains
27 / 11 / 23
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september-poetry · 5 months
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having a boyfriend has made me understand the concept of a muse so much more
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september-poetry · 5 months
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the way his back reflects light is like an oil painting, all warmth and love and light
his freckles are like constellations, i could connect them to see my whole world; they are the speckles of a young buck, the stars in the sky, the scattering of leaves on the forest floor
his eyes are the comfort of the earth, warm, like the hold of nature to the roots of an oak tree; they are the dappled light through leaves, the moth encased in amber; they are safety, they are home
his smile is unburdened, irrevocably and unabashedly expressing pure joy; his face following the ecstasy like the moon encircles the earth
his laugh is the feeling of listening to your favourite song for the first time, the way love feels in your chest, fluttering and flustering and free
his embrace is a warm blanket on a cold night, a warmth from the inside, heart replaces burning candle; the cocoon because metamorphosis; the way he holds me is like he'll never let go, i am his and i am intertwined
his touch is warmth of the sun after a storm, looking up after the fall, the inside of my ribs being made anew, the first time that you truly love yourself
i understand being taken now, because my heart has been, my breath, if it was returned it would never be the same because to be loved is to be changed
having a boyfriend has made me understand the concept of a muse so much more
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september-poetry · 6 months
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love and death and all things beautiful
love is violence
and ive been bruised before
i would hide my heart if i knew how
stop the sounds coming out of my mouth
a lesson in apathy
don't get caught
don't let them hear your breathing
as your lungs fill up
im drowning again
feeling too much
how do i exist without your touch
your love
everybody dies sometime
life is a cycle of grieving
every breath we take
brings us closer to the end
06 / 06 / 23
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