"I want back all the pieces of my shattered soul. The ones I used to fix everyone's bullet holes."
11-18-23
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"I want back all the pieces of my shattered soul. The ones I used to fix everyone's bullet holes."
11-18-23

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I hope for love to come to you, even if not from me.
I hope you find a southern gal to sweep off of her feet.
I hope you make a home to heal from all the hurt you keep.
I hope you grow into the man you truly want to be.
I hope you find your forever, with a bond running deep.
I hope you all find your true love, I hope it sets you free
3-10-26
maybe if I keep digging my grave deeper and deeper, beyond the earth's core, I'll be able to bury all the shame I carry in me
"Loneliness can be its own religion."
2-19-25
am I supposed to miss you?
am I supposed to still think
that at one point in my life,
you were my amazing grace?
am I supposed to hurt for you?
you brought it upon yourself,
sitting up on your high shelf,
hiding the fuck ups you made.
am I supposed to mourn for you?
mourn the life we never made?
cry and bleed over things YOU lost?
I won't mourn for a single day.
am I supposed to worry for you?
you made a choice and walked away.
you pushed aside who you needed most,
and now you have no one to stay.
am I supposed to care for you?
no, not in one single damn way.
but I care for your mother and father,
the pain you caused them, the misery.
am I supposed to forget you?
get rid of the memories in every case.
if I forget, I'll unlearn so much
so I tuck you in my mind, far far away.
am I supposed to grieve for you?
after all, you dug your own grave.
you fell from your throne all on your own,
and now you'll lose the sight of day.
am I supposed to feel sorry for you?
you blamed most on me in every way.
a God of his own, delusional and alone,
now forgotten and pushed away.
am I supposed to remember you?
the tears, the laughs we both made,
the fights, the screams, the joy, the dreams,
never again. I've fully walked away.
1-16-24

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do you have the universe inside you
somewhere hidden under the seams?
do you have the endless seas
of stars and comets in your veins?
do you lay in bed at night
with dreams of foreign galaxies?
do you look for me out there
somewhere lost alone in space?
would you pass the sunsets
and the solar eclipses
just in search of my face?
or would you get whisked away
and lose my name in the clouds
when the stars dance in my place?
do you listen to the sound
when the universe cries out
"come here, you know my name"?
or do you wander afar
having left behind our home,
leaving starlight in your wake?
11-6-23
do you still remember me?
do you still think of me
every now and then?
are there still words on your lips
stuck at the tip of the tongue
of the things you never said?
are there still some thoughts
swirling around like ghosts
of the things we never did?
do you still know who I was?
did you ever know me to start?
was I the perfect creation for you,
someone you wanted to fix your heart?
or was I there to fill in the blanks
a voice when you're tired of your own?
was I there to full the space
so you didn't feel so alone?
I tried and I learned
and I laughed and I cried.
no matter what I said or did,
what we had back then still died.
do you remember the two of us
all of our laughs and jokes
late at night that we used to make?
do you even remember
what was said or done
that caused you to walk away?
I was not your creation.
I didn't fit your mold.
I did not and do not exist
to do as you had told.
was that why you left?
was it why you lied to my face?
you told me I mattered
as long as I kept your pace.
or was it me who left?
without remembering
the look on your face?
was it me who gave up
trying to fit in that place?
I don't know, I don't want to
cause I had finally escaped.
I did it on my own,
I climbed out that hole,
and had to accept my fate.
I don't know why you left,
I don't know why I stopped
trying to fight for my place.
but I'm glad that I did,
even if now and then,
I still remember your face.
1-10-24
oh star child
how could you not have seen
that there was greater love meant for you?
2-18-24
where do we go when we sleep?
some sort of castle made of our dreams?
in a place where we're happy and free
a home I can walk in without pain rotting me
5-2-24
was there a point to the pain?
"no"
will I ever be the same?
"no"
was there a reason?
"to change"
7-2-24

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I let myself fall apart for you
why didn't you notice my missing pieces?
why didn't you see the cracks and creases?
7-23-2024
some art pieces I've been testing out
Doctor: $140,000 a year
Furry artist on Patreon: $160,000 a year
i think you’re lowballing the furry art amount tbh
I’m sorry for the inaccuracies, Doctor Yiff
no matter how I respond to this I don’t look good, well played. i walked right into that
Well, furry artists are typically more competent and courteous than your average doctor, so I can see that.
Did you just legitimately tell me that a person who draws wolf ass is more competent than a dude who spent 8+ years in a university to give you your lung transplant?
doctors are bullshit and furry artists perform an infinitely more valuable service to society compared to them
You will die in 7 days
It took doctor’s like 10 years to diagnose what was wrong with me, some insisting I was faking for attention while a furry artist I knew just went “that sounds like crohn’s” after hearing me complain once and ended up being right
Also I can’t go to a doctor and ask them to draw Rouge the Bat wider than she is tall with tits to match, now can I
the doctor is in
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Dear universe,
I'm sorry for being so quiet when I should have proved I deserve peace and space.
11-20-23

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-to the one I swore was a God
you were the rawest part of my life
I don't mean that you hurt the most
you were part of the uphill climb
you were the one that
helped me cross the bridge
and climb the steps
and look at the view
and ascend the ladder
and take a breath
and laugh in the wind
and I truly saw you
but you were the one
who showed me pain
even if it wasn't all your fault
oh how I wish I could go
just for a bit, back in time
and tell you what happened
tell you my side, and then maybe
let my systems tell the rest
tell you how not all those words
were entirely just mine
and not all the actions
were meant to cause you harm
but still, you broke me
you dropped my fragile heart
when I needed you most
when I was finally standing again
but sent back to being alone
I thought I found my home
nestled somewhere in your bones
its funny looking back at those times
you always knew things
and I still wonder how you did it
how you looked into my soul
and pulled out pieces of it
how you handed me my heart
the part of me I'd been missing
not the parts of everyone else
no, the parts of me that glistened
I could have sworn you were a God back then
you thought I was joking
you just entertained it
but fuck, I really meant it
and I think about it here and there
and maybe you were
maybe you still are
you're a God of your own world
you're loved when you can give
yet sometimes forgotten when alone
you try your best to protect your kind
but don't know how to give up your throne
so you shut the world out
and try to find peace all on your own
I hope you find your savior
your true hope to bring you back to earth
I hope you still drift in the clouds
for as much as it's worth
but I still hope you aren't a God
I hope you still have lessons to learn
I hope your mother keeps you kind
and your father a little less stern
I hope your sun still shines
and the stars rotate your earth
but I hope you stay at home
nestled in someone else's bones
you were never my forever
I would still have been left alone
but you taught me to look inside
you taught me I'm not broken
just a little bent, a little torn
so wish you luck to mend your pieces
I pray you somehow heal your soul
you were the rawest part of my life
you hurt the least, and you hurt the most
you ripped out a part of my essence
you left a me shaped hole
I hope my heart helped save your own
cause screw you for tearing me apart
and thank you, I wish you well
cause now I see what you did
I see how much its made me grow
7-27-23
"Aren't I supposed to exist somewhere around here?"
-questions I ask myself at 3 am
9-23-23