my poems ♡

my everyday muse~

all of me is poetry.

by sau

//a fresh wound//

//the thought I suppress//

2/2

1/2

watch me make you the main character of the movie I direct

eggs and two packets of dahi//

do you know how time ebbs and flows?//

//I could write a thousand poems about this and none of it would be beautiful

never have I ever believed that someone could love me truly and tenderly//

you in my arms, her blood in your veins.

so this post is messy, and it is about knowing that the ground you live on does not want you. it is about knowing that you live in a place full of injustice, an unfair place where you have to fight for your existence.

//the home I once found in your forest has been destroyed by the fire. I can’t breathe//

[A letter to the people I used to know pt. 2]

the mist: a poem about being stuck between reality and fantasy, never really being able to experience anything