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I feel like a dog waiting by the door. Waiting for someone to come home, anyone. Someone to eat with, to share my snacks with, to share things i enjoy with. And when they arent here, all my snacks are just plastic displays, the mess in the kitchen seems to have been left by a child with absent parents who has to feed itself.
I do things to pass the time: calling relatives, chatting with neighbors over whatever new dish i made, play with the cats, buy new games, try new hobbies, even drive out by myself to see new things. But when the sun goes down, i cant deny it anymore. I run out of distractions that keep me away from the door, the window, the driveway. I am stuck in a house full of things yet nobody to share them with, like a dog with untouched toys and passersby that don’t interest me anymore.
I don’t feel like a valuable person to be around for long.
I feel like it’s only a matter of time when i lose whatever initial appeal people form out of me.
I know it’s called moving on in life. But knowing the name of a passing cloud doesn’t change the cloud.
I feel as though I struggle to maintain this position i have amongst my peers, to retain value and relatability. But after so long it runs out of me.
12 june 2025 22:50
I was never meant to be anyone’s permanent fixture in their lives.
Im on an island. It is all i know and what i see beyond it is nothing more than the ocean and its horizon in every direction. I know the island more than anyone, as its own permanent fixture. When people wash up or sail here, i show them around and show them how i live well on it. But at the end of the day, they each have lives better suited for them to return to. Lands far more veritable for them, sights like they always dreamed they’d be, as people who actually can dream.
28 February 2024
Cw: self loathing, imposter syndrome
24 February 2024
Cw: oc angst, loss of loved one, grieving, oc lore
13 February 2024
Cw: oc angst, grieving, loss of loved one, oc lore
22 February 2024
Cw: self isolation, thoughts of harm
13 February 2024
Cw: loss of loved one, OC lore
13 February 2024
My heart beats so hard, and it feels so weak. It has nothing to beat against and so it quakes my body with every beat.
11 February 2024
The effort needed to be here in the moment is much too heavy much of the time. There is a fatigue or maybe pain that i sense but can’t quite place. There is nobody to hold as close as id like here and there hasn’t been for years. And im much too afraid to seek this treatment out,
7 February 2024
You coun’ave known
The poison of the northern shores
The wounds they gave
And the marring of the cold.
And the whispers of the shades were
Bland to me like
The breast of a barren stone
My people rejoice,
But they couln’ave known
We were two lovers
Lost to the war
“War is over, find a new lover”
But i found myself whole
Standing in the horror stained craters.
Gnashing my teeth, no love i’ve spilt greater
Than the warmth of another
31 January 2024
Food is not but sand in my mouth compared to the burning smoke of the love ive never had.
The nourishment i find in my devotion to the unknown but ultimately human would sate me for millennia, despite it not be in our nature to satisfy. I’d hunger no longer through this if my resolve ever weakened.
12 December 2023
Cw: animal themes, euthanasia
9 November 2023
Cw: thoughts of dying
1 May 2023
Sun Tea
I may not be worthy to feel the loving gaze of the great shining face, but the dark hollow under the trees will be made to feel just like it when i drink the drink blessed by the sun
13 February 2023
Cw: thoughts of reckless behavior