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Aspiring poet and writer.
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I haven't mowed my lawn in months. Why bother? Every lawnmower I buy breaks. Everyone is too expensive and I'm too cheap. I'd rather let the grass grow tall, let nature reclaim what we conquered. It looks beautiful so far. I bet the snakes and bugs think so, too. #vss365 #writing

The irony of life is that the more you live, the more you learn. The more you see, the more you feel life draining you dry, like a #vampire in the night, where all your energy gets drained through its fangs. But you push on anyway, because you remember how to walk. #vss365 #blueskyrelay #poetry

We've become so focused on winning that we forgot that losing doesn't mean death and decay. #vss365 #writing

She sung my name like a siren on an iceberg. She sunk my Titanic, and it was a beautiful wreck. So was she, cracked and destroyed in all the right places, like a puzzle piece where I fit perfectly. #vss365 #poetry

A #realm of overwhelm, inside of the belly of the beast where bile melts blood and bruises the ego. Last but certainly not least freedom isn't free. So? It doesn't matter. All that matters is pleasure in the last moments, and defiance gives it in spades. You can't destroy me. #vss365 #poetry

Leave the big booty latinas alone, #Trump

They give brave children applause believing they're doing right by them, but it's all spectacle. Every clap is a meaningless firework, a bullet shot in the sky killing their futures one explosive spark at a time. #vss365 #poetry

Your credit scores are just numbers to me, high scores in a video game I only played to survive. Let your economy crash and fucking burn. I got this far without your high scores, and I certainly gamed your system to eat good like you do. Lobster on the house everybody. #vss365 #poetry

Humanity hates its reflection so much that it crucifies the ones who hold a mirror up to it. They're scared of their reflection because they know they're monstrous deep in their black hole hearts. The mirror is like a sun to those vampires, made of a thousand bonfires. So keep burning. #vss365

I exist in the liminal space between conscious and unconscious, of tired and awake. Like an ethereal ghost taken physical form. I don't know what to do with it. #vss365 #poetry

Like water circling around a drain or a rodeo man squaring up against a bull with boots bigger than his forehead, the #shape of my own life is defiance. But I'm getting tired. My oval eyes are getting heavy, spherical lead weights pulling them down. Is this what growing up is like? #vss365 #poetry

I'm the one germ their sanitizers couldn't kill. #vss365 #writing

People are so full of shit. They see the storm and blame the weather for the leaks in their roof, but it's their own negligence that caused the leak. Now their roof is falling on top of them. That's my revenge. #vss365 #poetry

They keep telling me to kill my darlings, but I find genocide rather distasteful. #vss365 #poetry

They don't tell you that grief comes back like a hurricane year after year. Seems like every day before the storm is just that calm eye that seems so beautiful - but then it rains again. It comes with smells, shared memories, music, movies - talk about tropical depressions. #vss365 #poetry

We put guns to each other but we shoot ourselves in the temple. We're so good at it, destroying ourselves in the fire. I see the truth but they call me a liar. I've seen too many of us popped like a pimple. It's just that simple. #vss365 #poetry

I see the world's suffering. My own silence and complacency. I give and give but it'll never feel enough, even if I sprout wings I'll never be enough. So please, don't let me be the only one. I'm not chosen by any deity, I'm just a man who knows the taste of isolation and poverty is ashen #vss365

This empire doesn't need your belief. It doesn't even need your votes. It just needs your exhaustion and your fear. #vss365 #writing #truthstheywontprint

This was never a democracy. This was an empire disguised as democracy. The tools were always there, waiting to be used. Your two parties, both of them, are extensions of this empire. Left and right politicians, even your most beloved ones, only save the skin they have in the game. #vss365 #writing

What I thought was peace was actually contentment with rot. Termites ate upon the wood of my soul fungus grew in the depths of my heart. Ants laid bare their eggs in my mind plants laid bare their blooms as if I were just another dead body. Rage crept in, flourished, and I felt alive again. #vss365

The most intense form of love is restraint. #writing

The most attractive woman in existence, beauty like that of a sunrise in the middle of an ocean, of the stars in a desert's night sky, of the hills in Tennessee which takes my breath away, and all I can do is be repelled like two similar poles of a magnet. Oh the cruel irony. #vss365 #poetry

Bad bitches have empathy and compassion. Never forget that.

I can feel it deep within my #skin. The rage. The cruelty. It's like a tsunami, destroying entire cities, destroying mine and many other people's minds. Children see it in the worst way - with confusion. At least now I see it for what it is. #vss365 #poetry

Sorry guys, I'm an asshole.

Maybe it's not writer's block. Maybe it's the logical conclusion of who you were at that moment. Maybe you realized that silence said a lot more than a word count ever could. #vss365 #writing #poetry

You are a witness meant to tell the world of the beauty, of the horrors you've seen. You will be ignored, possibly spat on, possibly beaten. You can't kill the truth with bullets. The clouds might block the sun, but the sun is still there. #vss365 #poetry

Starving families = no Christian nation

One act of kindness lights a fire that spawns a million more. #vss365

Most take drugs to numb themselves. I take them to feel something other than the societal anaesthesia known as self loathing. #vss365 #poetry

They say that home is where the heart is. My heart is in the next footstep, and the places I've lived are in my footprints. #vss365 #poetry

I spit in the face of modern society, yet I drink from their water spigots and eat their leftovers on broken plates. I am a scavenger, but I'll be damned if I'm anything else. #vss365 #poetry

We don't need redemption. We don't need forgiveness. We just need to carry the weight on our shoulders and keep moving forward instead of being dragged behind. #vss365 #writing

Why are you putting tacos on Trump? That's very disrespectful to tacos.

An RP thing just came back into the fold in my life and I will put a lot of my time into it. The backstory for it is incredibly rich, and the character I made is rich in personality in response. I love it sm. #writing #roleplay

THERE'S LESBIANS IN STAR WARS NOW FUCK YEAH #andor

The best moments in life are like grains of sand slipping between your fingers. #writing #thoughts #vss365

The sun has beaten me down. I reached up to beat it back, but I only burned my hand. #vss365 #poetry

Going to that #website to bust a big fat nut on a VPN because North Carolina sucks the fun out of everything or possibly can. #vss365

It's a funny thing to see my mediocre poems getting a lot more attention than the ones I put my soul into. #vss365