And the moon said to me,"My darling, you do not have to be whole in order to shine." -
And the moon said to me,"My darling, you do not have to be whole in order to shine."
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I throw myself at lifelike the moth that comes out at night banging itself against the houselightsfalling down then adjusting its flightUnaware of its fateUnaware of its plightI throw myself at lifein hopes to reunitewith the death I lived eons ago& with the death I'm now going to write... -
I throw myself at lifelike the moth that comes out at night banging itself against the houselightsfalling down then adjusting its flightUnaware of its fateUnaware of its plightI throw myself at lifein hopes to reunitewith the death I lived eons ago& with the death I'm now going to write...
Sometimes Universe will deliver you from the fireAt other times, you’ll be made fireproof! -
Sometimes Universe will deliver you from the fireAt other times, you’ll be made fireproof!
Dear August,I adore youFor you grasses anewFor your skies of dewFor your witchery of glowing noonsAnd your bunch berry brewsI adore youJust enough to make doYour beard is crooked, you hat askewBut I adore you just enoughFor your offerings of shriveled leaf stew -
Dear August,I adore youFor you grasses anewFor your skies of dewFor your witchery of glowing noonsAnd your bunch berry brewsI adore youJust enough to make doYour beard is crooked, you hat askewBut I adore you just enoughFor your offerings of shriveled leaf stew
I killed her Blue Jay I say No more dawn chorus at play Neither in her heartNor in her drivewayI killed her Blue JayI sayThey look at her shattered ashtray And the blood dripping away"How did she turn so grey?"I killed her Blue Jay I say -
I killed her Blue Jay I say No more dawn chorus at play Neither in her heartNor in her drivewayI killed her Blue JayI sayThey look at her shattered ashtray And the blood dripping away"How did she turn so grey?"I killed her Blue Jay I say
- Manisha -
- Manisha
I bang my fist in the wallOnce againMy grudges have left me parchedMy brittle moodMy brittle heartI wriggle in my anger, I crawlOnce againThe lifeless shreds of my butterfliesMy ugly lows My shameless highs I stick another pain pill in my own voodoo dollOnce again -
I bang my fist in the wallOnce againMy grudges have left me parchedMy brittle moodMy brittle heartI wriggle in my anger, I crawlOnce againThe lifeless shreds of my butterfliesMy ugly lows My shameless highs I stick another pain pill in my own voodoo dollOnce again
These are rare circumstances and if you're struggling to get through the day, you can shoot me a message right away! You got a friend in me! #MentalHealthMatters -
These are rare circumstances and if you're struggling to get through the day, you can shoot me a message right away! You got a friend in me! #MentalHealthMatters