"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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sheepfilms
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Peter Solarz
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Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor

oozey mess
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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we're not kids anymore.
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Kiana Khansmith
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@sarahsabiter
the “i wanna go home” never leaves my head even when i’m physically sitting in my bed
Every time I let someone know me I regret it
So relatable it’s not even funny
I’m sorry for all the times my mental health made me a bad friend
"i wont feel like this forever." - i say for the 8th year in a row.
all i had, i gave.
You know I’m depressed when I’m posting my own poetry on the internet. Anyway. I wrote this in 2023.
“My feelings are dangerous animals
With teeth and claws and gills
They live inside me stirring in their den
They poke and stab and slash my kidneys
My liver, My lungs
And when they emerge they swarm my body
Attacking the surrounding areas
They sting and bite and wound
None survive.
My feelings are lethal animals
I trap them inside
They whimper
They cry beneath my rib cage
Wild beasts in my belly
Confined.
My heart is a zoo
Please, Do not feed them
My feelings are bound animals
Cornered, silenced, panicked
They gnaw at their chains
They weep tears of concession
Wilted warriors
My body hardens, solidifies
Liquid metal gone cold.
My feelings are dead animals
Left within me to rot
Their bodies fester,decay ,decompose.
Skeletons, vertebra and teeth
scattered along my diaphragm
My body feels vacant,empty,sad.
I mourn the loss of my animals
I caged them for you. “
sorry
“Sometimes it scares me how much I think about going out for a walk, and never coming home. How willing I am to leave everything I have, and everyone I know.”
— s.m
Hey sorry i didnt text back, ive been having a bad day since i was about 9
i wish there was an airplane mode for my brain.