Aug 6
"Sea, please swallow me Take me home Where my tears can be free My wounds are already salted And I have an ocean within me"
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"Sea, please swallow me Take me home Where my tears can be free My wounds are already salted And I have an ocean within me"
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Isn't it sad.
"I cry for you Isn't that sad? Even after every fracture you've left in my heart And every scar I carry with me Yet I cry for you Praying to the gods Or to whatever divinity may be Oh, how I'd die for you Giving all of me Isn't that sad? The saddest one is me Because I cry for you When I should be crying for me Can't even save these tears To spend them on me"
"Woman looks in the mirror She sees all she hates She's looking back at it And her hope begins to feign Woman's writing love on her arms She's crying in vain The spilled milk is curdling But the stench keeps her sane Picture for picture She hates the frame The spilled milk is curdling But the stench keeps her sane"
Girlhood.
"Girlhood is the sanitization of your emotions Girlhood is a forced smile through your tears Girlhood is the blood stain on your white dress Girlhood is carrying the weight of the world in your womb Girlhood is the scream lost in your pillow Girlhood is the loop of 'boys will be boys' Girlhood is crusading for your bodily autonomy Girlhood is living in both fear and power Girlhood is whiplash Girlhood is godhood"
Sanctuary.
"My heart is a crypt of buried emotions Through internal veneration Pain is my patron saint My body is a cathedral And my eyes are stained glass windows With a baptism of tears blurring the view But I can see your suffering through these holy waters May my arms be a sanctuary for you"
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"Cracked open Me, myself, but no 'I' Gone beyond the fault line A fracturing of ego No, 'I' can't be my friend And, no 'I' won't hold my hand Cracked open Me, myself, but no 'I' Left with tears and a lingering 'why?'"
"Her eyes follow mirrors Chasing fleeting reflections of beauty And her camera roll is a tomb of negatives In which her beauty comes to die"
Casting Stones.
"Spiritually castrate the hypocritical voyeur behind the screen. You judge me so harshly. Casting stones at your brethren. But your faith lies in false truths spat from the ass of man in the name of 'God'. 'He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.' You cast stones out of deflection to avoid self-reflection. Lest you admit that sin resides in your ear."