Poetry from January2026
The true language of love
and maybe even hate
Never having words to use
Even I suffer that fate​
Together lets go through
a marvelous collection of thoughts
That I must get out
before my brain rots
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also some of this is from late 2025 oopsie
This poem is simply about how I can't handle change. I also just wanted to write the words noble steed in a poem for some reason that day, sue me.
A poem inspired by three people who shaped me in ways I'll never forget. Forever etched into my skin lies the memories we've made.
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I could say much more about this poem but I'd get in trouble with my therapist lol
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love ya <3
A reflection on what it's like to feel so much anger towards someone, that you feel like your trapped in an endless sea of hatred and rage.
A look into what professionals call "executive dysfunction" and what i call "not having a radical time, dude".
