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Happy Pride Month!!! ✨
I painted a kitty cat covered in paint.
Very obviously non-binary colored paint… Because of course.
03/06/2025, 18:49
On grief
Last year every aspect of my life was colourful, hectic and exciting
It was like something big and important was about to happen
This year I sit in stillness
None of it happened
I’ve lost lovers and friends
Lost myself in the midst of it all
Today I grieve that version of myself
Hopeful and naïve
But I’m still alive
For the first time in weeks, I cooked myself something and ate 3+ meals, did the laundry and cleaned my tiny apartment
Maybe these tiny steps are exactly what I need
No need to blossom straight away
No need to perform
In this very moment
I celebrate with pride who I am
With softness and tenderness
Quietly
Alone
🌘
I posted a WIP of this at the end of last year and wasn't sure if I wanted to finish it or not. It's not how I initially envisioned, but I'm glad I finished it because I never liked the midway stage and it really irked me
Sometimes letting it sit for a few months and poking at it every now and then works
02/06/2025, 18:50
La verità è questa
Mi sento sola
La prima scelta di nessuno
Sto peggio di quel che dico
La mia vita è un caos ordinato
Provo una nostalgia immensa
Per eventi mai accaduti
Non sento di avere una comunità attorno
Che mi ami o rispetti
E quando questo accade sistematicamente
Anno dopo anno
Ecco che inizio a chiedermi
Se il problema non sia proprio io
29/05/2025, 23:21
Esco dallo schema
Un’altra notte insonne
Calda e afosa
Una notte di quelle in cui ti penso
Una notte di quelle in cui vi penso
Ti cercavo tra gli spazi nei silenzi
nel sottovuoto di questa stanza
dove il silenzio diventa frastuono
Ti trovo soltanto nei ricordi
Mi chiedo se tu mi abbia trovata
Forse non mi stai neanche cercando
Eppure mi sento persa
in quell’intreccio che sono i nostri rami
04/12/2021 21:41
Parlarne non basta
I don't even know if I'll ever be able to fix my fucked up brain. I just feel so lonely and misunderstood sometimes, like everyone goes on with their lives, while I keep being stuck in the same toxic thought patterns again
and again
and again,
no matter how much effort I put into trying to be a better soul.
It wears a crown of thistle-down upon its wicked head.
09/10/2016, 20:47
Il silenzio
Cannot help but falling, who am I? A loser, a failure, A human being made of tiny pieces of nothing?
Too many words Too much focused on being perfect Too little sense of self
“Stop eating, stop complaining, you don’t deserve to be alive Collapsing Day after day”
Shut up!
Ron Mueck, 100 sculpted skulls, The national gallery of Victoria, Australia
Concerto in do minore n.1 di J. S. Bach, poesia di Nazim Hikmet.
Ma che meraviglia, ti ringrazio per questo inaspettato e piacevole spunto 🌱
25/09/2016, 22:48
La ricaduta
I am hopeless, we all are Making the same mistakes again and again Empty souls filled with food, alcohol and broken promises
I am a failure, we all are Hitting rock bottom way too many times Sun is not shining in my mind and I really, truly, hope to die
26/08/2016, 22:45
Non era previsto
A fire
Burning inside my organs,
Skin
Heart.
I think I might be feeling emotions
And all that fun stuff.
Fuck.
I still believe than love, is a succession of events that unite two hearts, so that they come to their senses, discarding of the worldly pain that we suffer every day.
poetry-siir ©
Todavía creo que el amor es una sucesión de hechos que unen a dos corazones para que entren en razón y olviden el dolor mundano que sufrimos a diario.
poetry-siir ©
20/08/2016, 19:26
Tangled in the great escape*
Escaping from my reality, my house, my creepy and messy room for just one day is not enough.
It feels like having one tiny bite of freedom and independence but
It isn’t satisfying,
I’m always craving for more and more and more.
Unfortunately, I can only see my life through white and black lenses,
Grey doesn’t even exist.
I know I can do this on my own, but
I also blame others for not caring and not helping me
While I try to get my shit together.