in a void
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@dontfindmeno
in a void
i think all of my thoughts and writing have to be fueled by whoever i’m talking to in my head
i can pull this out of me when im trying to impress someone by how introspective and emotional i am. i’ve been trying to push it down for the sake of peace because it is easy to let yourself suffer for the sake of being that person i see on tv or in my phone. i want you to think im clever. so now that im positioning you in my brain as the receiver, and you are screwed on and smart in ways that cannot be expressed while you’re at home in one place with the same people, this is what ive come to. trying to say i feel neutral is ridiculous when i think about you inside me multiple times a day. but i also know that we will be detrimentally casual which i will make peace with in a short amount of time. so i want you to think im cool in an effortless way while i balance trying to be myself at the same time. and sometimes i am left speechless, because i can’t get it out of me yet. my body just won’t let me.
i want someone inexplicably
i am myself when i walk into a room full of strangers holding your hand
i feel talented when i have your smile admiring what I’ve worked so hard on
i am tired when you are so i can stay awake counting your beats per minute through your ribcage
i glance at the material and wonder if you like the feel of it
is your heart hurting today that the clouds didn’t turn pink welcoming winters end
Some doods
maybe i’m a complainer
there’s nothing much i can do here
you’re standing looking at me
just waiting for your future
i won’t be here
i won’t be here
you’re understanding silence
wrapped me up inside it
got used to holding hands
but know your never gonna love me
u know i’m gonna leave u
i’m onto better new things
u don’t wish i could be here
the monthly pictures of your cheeks
don’t do them justice
never really rushed it
mutual consolation
you’ll always be my favorite
had i been perfectly born into towers
of grace and decorum not taken from tv
regret wouldn’t matter or listening to my own thoughts to ensure u weren’t mad at me
to not sit with my skirt unbuckled and unpleated and then call it a normal part of my routine
i put myself through it again
for a taste of an old romances seconds
a disease that could bleed out of my mouth,
that i didn’t know
what i wanted for myself
or what i needed for my health
were the empty kisses worth it
hadn’t heard from u in four years and i’m glad
i’m not good at remembering names
or funny things i can tell my friends
but i’m a shy person
i feel like smokins become my whole personality
and i get lonely easily
my therapist will tell me that it’s best to let it be but i wanna light fires i wanna explode i want to be everything you want to know
never complaining that your windowsill is wet
moving out your hometown is the last chance that you’ll get
being immortal climbing 3-26 trees
buses and train stops of snorting snow off of your keys
realizing that ur in love with everything but your own chin
hiding your face when the air throws u the wind
facing the fact that they were nice to u after all
unnecessary confrontation to never take the fall
motorways creeping, defeating resident evil 8
high on attention and never locking your own gate
a comprehension that everyone had felt the same
lying awake at night to make sure you’re in pain
there it is again that funny feeling
i don’t want to turn off the lights
i will never be satisfied
wondering if this me at night
or what i want to be in others eyes
u smoke like u watch too much anime from the nineties
i never met a moth i didn’t despise
couldn’t keep the thoughts in my head to me
is that the part of me that u like
taking such a solice in this feeling
shit pretentious teens would write about
so much black smut smeared in the ceiling
took the time to mourn an old fight
i don’t think adults should do this
liminal space of maturity in my mind
take the time to talk this out to me
keep it for confirmations of pride
others eyes others eyes others eyes
your name is tattooed on every boys skin
@inkskinned on tumblr/ “intimacy” by angelica alzona / “the leavetaking; poems: 1913-1956” by bertolt brecht / “helena” by my chemical romance / by daniel horowitz / “liberty” by paul eluard / “hard feelings” by lorde / “sunlight” by hozier / @sunsbleeding on tumblr
thanks for making me this hot tea bro. Why did the steam make the shape of a skull and crossbones when you stirred it lol
Guitar pick used by Nine Inch Nails in the 90s
i loved the conversation we had last week
but couldn’t help feel like i was bleak
i worried id run out of
things to say
if there was
a silence id fill it with ease
and no looks would come back to me