Happy Tuesday ♡

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Content ≠ Consent

Haven’t written a poem in 20 years, especially not in English. But something stirred, and maybe this is me starting anew… finding my way back to writing. 🖤

While reading I recommend listening to Reflections by Toshifumi Hinata~

open.spotify.com/track/5Zf25e...

#shadowwriters #darkromance #poetry

😭

Aftercare is everything 🖤

I hate it so fucking much

That's toxic

I hate loving romance!!!! Gosh darn it!!!! I want to be loved I want to be a wife grrrr!!!!!! Why can’t I be different

Even?

Look how pretty you are like that, come on🤍

#nsfw #nsfwbsky #goonsky #ghostface #kink #cnc #roughsex #knifeplay

You better! 😂

I'll send you some songs on Ig, wait for it 😤😤😤

You too! 🖤

I would like it, but nah 🧍🏻‍♀️
She makes great music! You have no idea 🤨

Omg I have to listen to Taylor now 😍

I just can't help it 😮‍💨

If I like and want someone, I become obsessed. I need to consume them with my entire being. I have to.

I'm possessive.
And I don't share what's mine.
Ever.

I won't share him, sorry to disappoint 🙂‍↔️🎀

Spiracle

I want your safe word, your passive resistance. The sickness you foster, your favorite addictions.

And I want your nightmares, the ghost in your doorway, your paralyzed sleep and your-

I want you, butterfly, I want you, sailor. I am your lover and I am your jailor.

(5/5)

The scrapes on your knees and the blood that spills over.

And I want your zeroes, your polluted marrow, the sweat on your palms and your surveillance shadow. I want your secrets, your clementine fields, the ropes that you climb up, the parts that won't heal.

(4/5)

And I want your pyro, your born-again virgin. Your hands on my insides, your fingertips crawling. And I want your Jesus, your suicide mission, your lips on the microphone, soft disposition. And I want your parties, the shark in your water.

(3/5)

I want the teeth that you lost as a child that you hide in a box under your pillow.

I want your quiet, your screaming and thrashing, the salt on your lips and the hands that God gave you.

And I want your violence, your silent sedation. Your moon eyes, your telescope, morbid fixation.

(2/5)

I want the parts of you you only show to the corner of your bathroom mirror. I want the parts of your hand-grenade heart that beat slowly with anger and fear. I want the parts of you you only show to the birds outside your bedroom window.

(1/5)

And I want your pyro, your born-again virgin. Your hands on my insides, your fingertips crawling. And I want your Jesus, your suicide mission, your lips on the microphone, soft disposition. And I want your parties, the shark in your water. The scrapes on your knees and the blood that spills over.

I want the teeth that you lost as a child that you hide in a box under your pillow.

I want your quiet, your screaming and thrashing, the salt on your lips and the hands that God gave you.

And I want your violence, your silent sedation
Your moon eyes, your telescope, morbid fixation.

Aww thank you! That's so sweet 🖤