I have two poems in the new issue of Beaver Mag!!!!! This is my first publication in two years! Go check it out + the rest of the issue ❤️❤️
self-love/self-hate
My perspective continues to be changed every day..
happy valentines day
1.) fight club
2.) life as a neurodivergent individual (sounds like a lame response but i bitch about my brain a lot)
3.) rusty lake
4.) the specific idea of looking at the haunted house as a character with intentions and desires
5.) my plushie collection and all of it’s lore
secret sixth topic is whatever creative project i am working on at the time, which i will discuss the process so far, then the rest of the plan i have not yet executed, then i’ll go into why im making it, then what inspired me, etc etc etc
I saw this meme going around on twitter and I think it'll be perfect for this account.
List 5 topics you can talk on for an hour without preparing any material.
EROS, ARROWS Shinji Moon
slaughterhouse mouth, your throat-cutters tongue; as the sky let down its snow-filled skirts our feathers shifted south, pale coats hung, the radiator shifting, shuck suck shuck.
oh moan your hands off; take my mouth off; your teeth are geese; my teeth are take-offs; with your inside voice, my inside hands, I ask: baby, let me rearrange your bones off.
if i go through withdrawals when a person doesn’t talk to me as much is that a sign of love?
what do i do when all of my connections feel fleeting or flimsy on my end, even those i have with my own mother?
what does it mean when i sit by the phone waiting for them to respond?
i fantasize that every kind stranger i meet has secretly fallen in love with me, am i lonely?
do i lose value as a potential partner if i cannot feel sexual pleasure?
is it wrong to feel devastated that i am doomed to be a temporary fixture in my best friends life?
i haven’t been able to feel romantic love in years, did something inside of me break?
when will i cease to exist in a constant state of catabolic mayhem?
when a caterpillar is inside the chrysalis, does it dream?
is living vicariously through romance between fictional characters a valid coping mechanism?
what do i do if ive become so disconnected from myself that ive even lost understanding of what my sexuality is?
i could easily kill myself right now and that doesn’t really scare me, is this a bad sign?
how do i die metaphorically, and be born anew literally?
is my relationship with the universe parasocial?
is my understanding of myself superficial?
is suicidality contagious?
is anyone out there?
Do me a favour and reblog this with a show you like that was cancelled after only one season. I don't mean shows that were always meant to be miniseries or shows that work perfectly well as a standalone story, or shows that might still get renewed. I mean shows that are and will forever remain unfinished. The more obscure the better.
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call me sunny! he/they, transmasc enby :-)22yo aspiring artist and poetbad at keeping an online presence bc of the wretched adhd addled brain my skull houses
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