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22.05.2025 - Blog Posts

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2 weeks ago

i learned about sin before i learned about love
and now my heart beats nothing but blood
i have not prayed in years, but the lord's prayer
sits closer on my tongue than an i love you, and
the words will always sit mangled at the back
of my throat in some way or another

i learned about how i am nothing before i learned that
maybe, maybe, i could've been something
so i spent my nights sobbing myself to sleep and
swallowing ink like it would cure me,
so the rest or my life will be lived with
the same words staining my mouth, and what if
i am nothing more than the bones in the driveway?
the remains of something not quite moral enough to mourn

i'm sorry i couldn't be loved into something tame
let alone something holy

hey. hey you. stop for a sec and write a poem. write it about whatever you want make it good make it bad idc. long or short. poignant or not. post it or put it in the reblogs or send it to a friend or keep it to yourself but sit for a little bit and write a poem. for the soul

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