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You were my journal
Thank you for being a friend
Good bye blueshiftbear
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@blueshiftbear
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You were my journal
Thank you for being a friend
Good bye blueshiftbear
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Gender is such a
Performance but I am not
A theater kid
098
Pillow to my back
It’s not you but it will do
Until you return
097
Plants grow towards the sun
Humans grow facing their phones
Obvious addicts
096
The world is spinning
but I’m getting my sea legs
I’ll get used to this
095
I miss his brown eyes
The way they would watch me and
Widen with surprise
094
I can still hear him
Telling me to “breathe girl, breathe”
As I gag on snot
093
Dark purple gravel
rattles the walls of my skull.
Mirrored erosion.
092
He pulled me closer
And he pet my like a cat
I felt like purring
Some old hand doodles from an restless night.
091
Living means waiting
so many moments are spent
waiting for the next
Growing Pains, 2020
Guide me away
from this eagerly strange day
with its unusual pain
Too many choices
God, I’m grateful for the voices
but overwhelmed
I want to do best by you,
myself, and best to
my family
Each person holds
their own precious glittering story-gold
that I want to hear
Each person is a path, which
I am afraid to walk
too far down
090
Your brother doesn’t
answer his phone and you’re now
an old memory
089
I just remembered
He only kissed me softly
Did he realize that
088
I hoped it wasn’t
another heavy Friday
the type that leaves marks