Me after listening to Lost weekend by Phoebe Bridgers
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occasionally subtle
Not today Justin
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Jimmy Eat World

Claire Keane
cherry valley forever
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies

#extradirty
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Me after listening to Lost weekend by Phoebe Bridgers

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is she flirting with me or are we just both girls?
PHOEBE BRIDGERS I Cant Wait
"you were made in god's image but you look just like your mom" okay phoebe bridgers shoot me in the head why dont you
Literally obsessed with the Lost Weekend CD!!!

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Does she like me or is she just being nice
Phoebe you’ve done it again.
I’m so “High” about her but she has no idea.
Been on repeat for dayyyyys I love phantogram

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Esoteric maxxing.
I don’t know if she knows I’m flirting because my way of flirting is pretending to eat her loved ones.
If I’m sick for one more day I will actually eat them.
Ronance.
Moon as of late.
Some more from my nighttime poetry collection. All written by me :)
Eternal, golden light falls upon my face.
I am worn,
Cut by the chains of this life.
And yet, it is you.
Somehow, you are grace.
How is it you have found me?
From above, bright
Bathed in amber,
Like a breath, your wings unfold around me.
How marvelous, how marred,
The heart of the woman I seek.
Through mist and mire, you call to me.
A prayer, a song.
I rise to meet it.
Do not turn away,
Let your heart stay near.
Though the chasm yawns, dark and wide.
It is here beside me that you may rest.
And in my heart, you will remain.
Something else I wrote. Sometime in November last year
Where are you now that the world has fallen
Castles tall now sit, and sink grief stricken
Am I guilty now, with this restless mind
The place we searched no hope to find
I tried to keep your catcher’s eye
Slip soft through fingers on summer nights
Couldn’t be happier even then
To sit and weep over things unsaid
Castles you built with my skin
Thoughtless fears, the way you bled
I was not the beast
I was not the Lord
I was a boy
Left with love I couldn’t afford
To keep
To know
To know you was a gift though built on lies
Your forged a sword you said was mine
I was not holy nor a vicious maw
Not the wolf you claimed snapped its jaw
Do you think of me?
And how you left
Never in love, that’s what you said
I cannot write I think of all I have lost and all I have done to lose
I can’t speak the way I plan nor love the way I promised
I leave wanting and wanted
Wretched and haunted

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“I used to be in love.” By me
Falling like stars from the highest heaven, weeping loud, screaming to the sun is a broken heart.
My own, wild and restless, in the winter’s shadow.
Silence echoed, lonely across the expanse, until with great fury, my heart began to sing.
Her voice was the searing ember, scorching each note into my veins, the column of my throat.
My angel from the ash, the light upon my meek soul.
I cannot write fables or speak in eloquent verse, but for you I would scream into the darkest waters, cursing each wave that crashes between us.
I envy the sun as she greets you in the morning, each gentle breeze that dances across your face.
I cannot sing like the angels, nor run with the tide, but for you I would brave the strongest sea. But until then, my heart will call across the distance, until the distance is no more.
(Also I’m 100% aware I’m a full lesbian now thanks)