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𝕴 ᥲm ᑲ᥆𝗍һ 𝗍һᥱ s᥆іᥣ 𝗍һᥲ𝗍 ᑲᥙrіᥱძ mᥱ ᥲᥒძ 𝗍һᥱ ᑲᥣ᥆᥆m 𝗍һᥲ𝗍 rᥱ𝖿ᥙsᥱძ 𝗍᥆ sᥙrrᥱᥒძᥱr.

Survivor 💞
there’s something honest
about the sensation
no hiding from it
no pretending
just heat meeting skin,
the body answering in real time.
February 14, 2026 at 8:55 PM
love is not red
but the deep bruised purple
of fingerprints pressed into devotion.
February 14, 2026 at 7:15 PM
When you’ve seen fake friends hiding in plain sight, the walls don’t go up by accident.....they go up by necessity. Not bitterness. Not paranoia. Just protection.
February 14, 2026 at 7:12 PM
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'Special Offer'
February 14, 2026 at 2:45 PM
Everything is a message or a clue, if you pay close attention.
February 13, 2026 at 1:23 PM
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you don't even have to be good all the time, but fer fucksake, just be kind
February 12, 2026 at 4:10 PM
Stop asking permission to trust what you already know ✨
February 12, 2026 at 1:07 PM
Sleep is overrated when your mind won’t clock out and your heart won’t quiet down. Hard to rest when the dark just gets louder and everything you’re holding in finally starts screaming.

So with that, good morning ☀️
February 12, 2026 at 12:42 PM
holding quiet gratitude in one hand and a cup of black coffee in the other, learning to find beauty even in the heaviness.

Good morning, whippersnappers….
February 11, 2026 at 1:33 PM
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at the end of a slow silence
it was the first time
I felt anything in so long
not earthy wise goddess
just awkward

#micropoetry #poet #writerslife
February 9, 2026 at 2:26 PM
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February 9, 2026 at 2:54 PM
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let's tackle this monday
February 9, 2026 at 2:57 PM
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Me: doesn’t keep a journal for privacy reasons

Also me: posts my most personal thoughts to the internet
February 9, 2026 at 3:41 PM
There’s something deeply pathetic about a man who keeps leaving the same way…no spine, no reflection, just a pattern of escape dressed up as strength.

Love, recycled. Absence, rehearsed.
February 9, 2026 at 3:28 PM
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at least my hair is pretty
February 9, 2026 at 4:18 AM
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It's okay to not be okay. You'll line up with yourself again. Breathe. Take time.
February 8, 2026 at 2:44 PM
pacing the hours to dust
wearing grooves in the floor of my mind.
if peace comes, let it be heavy
let it pin me down, let it stay.
February 8, 2026 at 5:20 AM
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theres no good way to tell
you this so im just gonna
say it. hi nice to meet you
February 8, 2026 at 5:11 AM
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do you have a smile to spare
February 8, 2026 at 5:05 AM
Perfection is perception.
February 8, 2026 at 5:04 AM
People can pretend to be anything & anyone they want to be on social media; the trick is to not fall for it.
February 8, 2026 at 5:03 AM
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instead
of a brave beautiful beginning
it was the terrifying bloody end
remnants of the innocence
tired and bullet proof sometimes
there in the storm

#micropoetry #poet #writerslife
February 6, 2026 at 6:39 PM
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well how bout that
February 8, 2026 at 4:48 AM
Good morning ☀️
January 22, 2026 at 2:25 PM
Happy titless Tuesday….good morning ☀️
January 20, 2026 at 2:46 PM