Jul 15
THE STUCK PLACE
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THE STUCK PLACE
It's my 3 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
Should I write a poem? Yes. Bc I can
3 year anniversary poem for yall and I have a few options
What should be my 3 yr anniversary poem be?
Venom (Marvel)
König (Cod mw)
Ghostface( Scream)
A character I did last time (comment below specifically)
Doctor Harley Sawyer ( Poppy Playtime)
For the 3 year anniversary, I will be giving you three days~
Till then, unpleasant dreams~
haiku 018
he wasn’t faking his own death, just sleeping still still, I hold that grudge
Casey O’Brien, 2025
A story from Casey Bell on Medium
Read “PRIVILEGED“ by Casey Bell on Medium: https://caseysamuelbell.medium.com/privileged-fdb0abdf3ba1
If you are white in America, you are privileged to those who are not.
i surrendered
to the warm brightness
of your gentle soul,
even as, i
emptied myself into
every wandering heart
that refused to thaw.
—RTG
Expired fantasies
The shield of my fantasies are turning into sour as i grow up how ?
The coping mechanisms are expired Did I use all the trails now it's nothing more than a red cross in my list of hope to get my feelings back ,
How to summon my feeling of blank and feeling of all the colours into a single board ,I'm no artist nor a writer to feel full ,
I carry these shame in me this makes me incompetent to breathe in a room full of people making tools for their dreams ,
Will I ever be brave to kill the lines moulding me in my brain to skin inside the norms of being least inconvenient to people who say love me the most !
Rather I am the one who's tremendously inconvenient from trying to cross the border by following the norms killing my happiness each step ,
Water Under The Bridge
I love you, is that too much to ask? I love you and I can't seem to find my way home I love you more than I love getting to the bottom of the flask I love you, can I come home now?