Posts Tagged: vague

Movement

Is a coveted thing. For some of us, it does not come easily, and let’s not forget for those of us that movement does not come at all. I suppose, like many things movement is a spectrum. not entirely based

Movement

Is a coveted thing. For some of us, it does not come easily, and let’s not forget for those of us that movement does not come at all. I suppose, like many things movement is a spectrum. not entirely based

A Lesson

self-destruction it’s learned. I mean, it’s not taught; It’s experienced. Brutal lesson by lesson. we hope the lessons get easier, and that is just when they get harder. until we get it. we’re not perfect, and we don’t have to

A Lesson

self-destruction it’s learned. I mean, it’s not taught; It’s experienced. Brutal lesson by lesson. we hope the lessons get easier, and that is just when they get harder. until we get it. we’re not perfect, and we don’t have to

Vanity Poem

I am so vain. I alter every single way from thoughts to tags to posts to fundamental actions in my day like the way I eat and the simple things I say and yet when it comes to dancing I

Vanity Poem

I am so vain. I alter every single way from thoughts to tags to posts to fundamental actions in my day like the way I eat and the simple things I say and yet when it comes to dancing I

Finally Discerning

My love IS conditional. Don’t get it twisted. Don’t not get me, unless you prefer to miss me. Then, visualize or completely forget me. Either way, you can find me. Either way, I’m thriving.

Finally Discerning

My love IS conditional. Don’t get it twisted. Don’t not get me, unless you prefer to miss me. Then, visualize or completely forget me. Either way, you can find me. Either way, I’m thriving.

Fuck You, Slut

I fucking hate you. I really fucking hate you. There’s is no good memory that you haven’t cancelled out. There are no innocent feelings that you haven’t tainted, There is no piece of me that isn’t hurting. You’ve exposed me

Fuck You, Slut

I fucking hate you. I really fucking hate you. There’s is no good memory that you haven’t cancelled out. There are no innocent feelings that you haven’t tainted, There is no piece of me that isn’t hurting. You’ve exposed me