moon milk

finding my way back

[dollgermx]

[two-solitudes-deactivated201810]

Recognize that the world can be a shade of ugly so shallow that ugliness seems the only rational response, but dare to be beautiful anyway.

— Jeff Buckley (Nov 17, 1966—May 29, 1997)

[389]

jana_sojka - Blue Night, printed on vintage paper.

[odetogrey]

I was caught sippin’ Earl Grey on Neptune,

hair down, unwound,

your comely baby’s here too.

He said you dropped the moon.

I said, “Boy, you’re nothing but drama,

always blaming your woes on your trauma.”

“It’s true,” he said.

“I’ll prove it, too.”

I scoffed,

then chose to believe he was dead.

“I’m not your muse,”

I muttered under my breath.

He leaves everyone

in his wake blue.

Isn’t that what he did to you?

[nixscriptum]

[javarisx-fightingthosedemons]

[unfxded]

⠀

[corpoinsurrecto]

i need a hug and six months of sleep

[myfairynuffstuff]

Willie Fulton (1945 - 2022) - Minch Light.

[sobcat]

forgiving myself today, locking in tomorrow

[odetogrey]

strawberries gleaming

where laurel leaves might have been

mean absolutely nothing to me

i curse the fire not seen

i get so lonely lately

so alone

i don’t know where to put my hands

i cut my corners like a feeling

but i feel it now

you close my eyes

and now i see

it’s all just been a fantasy

[thesirensense]

Your self respect has to be greater than your desire to be loved.

[djglory]

*gun shot*

[odetogrey]

full moon, full of love

animosity fits me like a glove

i’m frustrated because i want to write but i feel like there is nothing good and of substance inside me

i’ve out written myself

i’m all written out

the shimmery puddle in my soul calls out but i can’t translate it yet

i”m still hazy

or she hates me like i hate me lately

it’s a full moon tonight and you know what my mouth is full of? questions.

when will it be my time?

when will the dominoes fall?

what am i meant for?

will i be alright?

i’m hoping god doesn’t deem me too useless tonight

or he might blot my soul away

i fear a lot lately

that i’m just idly standing by waiting expecting hoping praying crying and carrying the girl i was and the woman im not

[odetogrey]

the fence is high

you are addicted to the sweetest rush ever since it started

you hide behind such neglect and can’t confront the pain

retreat behind the tree in guise of night

there’s not much left to cry

no wonder you’re surprised

you won’t see much freed

no, it won’t take hold until you let it go

behind the tree in guise of night

you can’t be so out of touch

go on and grab the light

[scorpionlafemme]

[odetogrey]

taking a long break from here!

for anyone that cares.

bye

[odetogrey]

[odetogrey]