wildfleur

the cricket outside my window is an angel who sings hymns unknown to me

here’s a tip: don’t yell at me

thought I heard you say my name. you call to me on a cold beach & I am all alone. you are not here & you never were & you never will be & you are nothing but the air all around me

I miss when I was a fish. When I was bones. When i was ferns. Sky. Whales. bug. Peace. Occasional brutal death for the sake of the ecosystem. Easy life

Hello god 1 quastion why does the world escape me

God called he told me its because I don’t text people back

everytime I’m like ‘nothing could ruin today for me’ I go to work & it ruins today for me

i’m really just a twig. out on a limb.

Anything Ever happens nd i want 2 fall 2 the ground nd curl up like a pillbug

i hope all the little ballerinas who live in music boxes are okay. i hope it isn’t too dark in there.