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erasure season
it's been a whole month without you and i panicked and I S C R E A M E D and i cried and i lost sleep and i didn't shower and i tried to eat and i skipped songs and i questioned you, me, us and i doubted what was real and i came undone and i wondered how you could be so cold and i walked to the end of my driveway and i threw away pieces of you and i reached F O R Y O U but you can't search for solace in the arms of the one who betrayed you ASW // july 2026
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Write something to me.
Write me a poem
Write me in your heart
Write me in your notes
Write me in the sky
Write me within
depths of your soul
I'll let you write me anywhere
in any way.
Yes please
As long as you
Write me somewhere
Yes please
Write me
R.A.
Peace and Love
Help yourself to me
Stretched across a yawning maw,
You stomp my vertebrae,
My sinew's taught and yet you pluck,
At nerves as if to play,
I never should have told you yes,
Want to withdraw my help,
Still my soul can't seperate,
From you; can't help myself.
WHAT IT TAKES TO BE DEPRESSED?
Curled up on the bed
No mood to wake up
or sleep
No hunger,no thirst
not thinking deep.
What will be the future?
Which is called present?
Memories of past
Just a test subject.
Mirrors are covered
No need of them
They reflect my ugliness
inside out
full of shame.
Not crying
Eyes are dried
Can't scream
Even if tried.
Panic attacks come and go
Anxiety is destroying in slomo.
No words left inside me
Empty soul,breathing slowly.
You are the resting pulse I return to after the long shifts, the baseline that never wavers.
Your voice is my auscultation — I listen and find no murmur, no turbulence, just the steady rhythm of a home I did not know I was searching for. You are not a diagnosis. You are the quiet room after the code is called, where silence is not empty but full.
When I press my palm to your sternum, I feel no pathology — only the warmth of a heart that beats in time with mine. You are my benign constant, the one finding I do not need to treat or cure. I simply need to stay beside you, watching your ribs rise and fall in sleep, counting each breath like a promise I want to keep.
You are the clinical pearl I never learned in lectures — that love is not a symptom, but a vital sign. And yours, my love, is the only one I trust.
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I don’t know what is about you that has me dropping my guard whenever I am with you
I get so lost in you that when we part it makes me ask myself if all these is real
I know there are times I get hurt with what is said or when you go silent but yet I still keep letting you back in
I want to believe in whatever that is happening between us but I am so afraid that one day you will hurt me deeply and I just can’t shake this feeling off
Wish I did not have such thoughts as my gut is saying one thing and my heart is saying another but we all know only one is always right
For now I am just not going to let my thoughts wonder too much and enjoy the moments we have together as we make this beautiful memories
- N.R.K.
Cuando quiero estar en paz, realmente en paz, vengo aquÃ… Pensé que ya no iba a poder hacerlo, pero estaba equivocado. Este lugar siempre ha sido un confesionario en cuyo espacio reducido sólo estoy yo y mi alma.
When I want to be at peace—truly at peace—I come here… I thought I wouldn’t be able to do it anymore, but I was wrong. This place has always been a confessional, a small space where it’s just me and my soul.
bottleneck.txt
Been daydreaming so much I forgot what dreams are made of
If they're made of this, who am I to disagree?
All I see are the constraints of physics
The immortal demand of mortal men with endless hunger
I daydreamed so much I can't see straight
The light bends like an extorted contortionist
And I'm not nearly as flexible
Nor rich
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"Bear Trap"
Depression is a bear trap
and I am the wounded animal
trapped in its callous teeth,
lashing out at the hands
that try to set me free
because I perceive
they're trying to pet my fur
despite the blood in my mouth
and the rusted nails
in my eyes.
pure of heart dumb of ass you think you're smart but I know the only thing you'll pass is a trial of the heart
Summer Poetry
In the middle of summer
The sky looks so bright
The air is dry
So barren
You come like a raindrop
Makes me so comfortable in your arms
And you give me love
Until I can't let go of you
You kiss me softly
Makes me fly to the blue sky
You are mine
I am yours
Forever
I see the love
in time and laugh
like the bubbles
of snow that
spring the flowers
before the green
covets a whisper
to bloom the heart
in which beauty
awakens while the
world unfolds light
after light opening
the waters of the soul
and I sky there,
only flying when the
invisible pearls of
wings hug me into
the welcoming sands
of joy where smiles
tear into blush.
-J.Wool, Light After Light
My flesh cries out in agony,
A message from my soul,
I'm overworked and underpaid,
And cannot bear the toll.
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and if i ever caused you pain
just know that it hurts me too
i will always punish myself
more than i could ever punish you
~ shreeya.
Words slipping
through
the cracks
of consciousness
Carefully crafted
and casually missed
A honeyed kiss
amiss
amidst
the hiss
of countertop tears
My words are no longer safe
in your hands
Say it isn’t so
