#liamspoetry

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above the candystore

when life gives you lemons pour some sugar on it. the sweetness you take for granted was brought to you by coca cola. Jag tror ju starkt på “kill it with kindness”, på det stora hela. Och att vara snäll mot sig själv, i första hand, det är något jag lär mig. grab the honeycomb-stitch and let’s get out of here. defiance of the status-quo is apparantly a great way to gain influence, or at least so I’m told.

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question the lack of oxygen inside this helmet. helmet means pearls in finnish. exactly like that. everything is designed to be what it is, even myself but i struggle to feel valid. someone wrote about the psychology of rich ppl - how they see themselves as "other", different from the rest of us, and aren't taught empathy or to help others from a young age - in extension they don't see the point of sharing their money with those who actually need it to survive. it went deeper than that, but the point is, its' fucking scary.

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[aquatic birds deserve better than your leftover bread. Stop. You're making them sick.] * feed them vegetables or seeds instead! 👍

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A calculating verb aboard wonder Under the cricket shifts a smaller life And everything squeaks upon arrival.

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Storm chaser Storm chaser Where are you now, Chasing storms?

Light saver Light saver Up above clouds Where is light

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Tired but cannot sleep Sleep is restless Leaves me restless Feels like no sleep at all

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Li-li-little light Loft held high Heated saturates Swing from high stairways Sweeping litter into heaps Lighting everything on fire.

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between phonecalls and netflix-series, i am all that i am and I'm in a weird place right now where I finally start to go after things, and rejection doesn't hit as hard as it used to. I'm gonna love myself harder than I've ever loved anyone or antyhing, I'm gonna keep reminding myself of my own worth and know that I can do whatever I set my mind to. Because I'm tired of self-doubt and hating on myself. Because there's no point in doing that. There's no point in being less than I can be. every evening is a dream lit on fire sunshine through my every fiber remind myself of who i am, and never let me fade.