#poetet

[z-ndjenja]

Today my forest is dark.

The trees are sad,

and all the butterflies have broken wings.

[lonesomebigmike]

Waking up

Burn the castle round the princess Lay siege to the daydreams Execute your apathy in the square and say hello Your touch is needed and so is your smile There's no place for weakness in a war of the hearts

[cantwaittoleavethistown]

You can't make me

I don’t wanna go back today

After the sexual harassment

Of yesterday. I want to cut

My hair, dye it all dark, and

Just run far away from it all.

It’s the constant sickening

Cycle of what did I do wrong.

I dealt with it with humor, and

I maybe drank too much.

I had to call them all to keep

Myself from shutting down

Completely and to keep myself

From driving far away from what

Had just happened and then each

Individual harassment and assault

Comes flooding back to me. So I

Know my actions may seem a bit

Drastic, but I can’t handle this

Happening at the frequency this

Has been happening to me.

[nairyfstukh]

"Some voices have hands, fingertips, the soft part just under the ears. Some have nails, lips, teeth.”

-Nairy Fstukh, Voices.

[nairyfstukh]

"Wounds turn scar tissue turn nerves." -Nairy Fstukh, Six word story.

[nairyfstukh]

"The thing about projection is people that love you most often believe you about themselves and live up to your shadow. So, if you’re planning on vomiting some psyche this afternoon eat a little bit of fucking light for breakfast.”

-Nairy Fstukh, The thing.

[nairyfstukh]

"People sometimes think I’ve got it all the way together. They don’t know I lived the first part of my life as a wishing well. That I still have pennies lodged in my throat. That I check the scent of everything I make. Make sure it doesn’t stink of copper.”

-Nairy Fstukh, I check.