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if i look back, i am lost

blake kathryn
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
YOU ARE THE REASON

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macklin celebrini has autism
trying on a metaphor

shark vs the universe
occasionally subtle
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I'd rather be in outer space šø
d e v o n

romaā
DEAR READER
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

ē„ę„ / Permanent Vacation
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@sleeplesslyserene
uncer[tain(t)]
can you feel my skin? itās gone
cold.
the clock is ticking, i wonder
what time it is -
or where time has gone.
i t ā s g o n e .
tired eyes and shaky knees;
recently it occurred to me that
maybe alice didnāt get lost
after all.
y.g.v.
6/9/19
āSome people just shine a bit brighter than others and itās got nothing to do with what they look like.ā
ā James Dawson, Say Her Name (via thegoodvybe)
but iām so angry
I havenāt been uploading any of my poetry from the past 5/6 months, my b
confusion.
feeling sad after months of happiness feels so weird, so foreign. itās hard to think this has lived in my mind before; i hope this visit is short and dismal, exactly as it should be.
y.g.v.
6/8/18
Stand By Me (1986) dir. Rob Reiner
repeat.
3:30am.
everyday i tell myself
the same thing,
over and over.
āi donāt care!!ā
and yet
here i am,
listening to the
same hidden
secret ā
over and over
and over
and ove
nd ov
n o
.
y.g.v.
6/10/18
Friday
3:41pm.
glitching and
cr
ack
ed,
like my laptop screen.
flashes of static and noise
fill these gray skies
from time to time.
what does it all mean?
better yet, why does
this feel
like a dream?
no more expectations or
easy relations,
words fill the air -
indistinct
are these
quiet conversations.
y.g.v.
ouch.
itās just...
the way i feel can never
be put into words.
the way i feel
towards him,
her,
them,
e v e r y o n e ! ,
has changed
exponentially.
iāve never been more apprehensive
about what lies
ahead of
me.
my love
can only
stretch so far
before snapping.
i just canāt help
recanting.
i suppose...
iām sorry.
y.g.v.
5/23/18
i just want someone whos gonna treat me right. i want someone who wonāt take advantage of my big heart and caring soul. i want someone who wonāt make me regret seeing the best in people, or giving second chances. i want someone who wonāt flip between loving me and hating me. i want someone who loves me like they should.
i think i accidentally break my own heart a lot
beauty
I have the power. I am the sun after an endless night. I am the thunder that follows the lightning. I am the stars in the sky, I am the earth below my feet. To feel everything at once can be a curse, but the blessing with such a curse is to learn to understand. I have the power to understand and to learn, and I have the power to take my next step and put my foot down where I wish. I have the power.
1:06am, 4/22/18