the warmth of a bony hand can be pale or pure the scent of cold air clinging on a sheet can be airy or dark the sight of eyelashes slightly obscuring your vision can be a headache or a lovely haze Static sounds and straining skin are here to stay until they don't . they leave and reality whispers 'come' under a velvet and oil breath
until they don't
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Succulent
There is a small plant that sits on the corner of my life.
It is a tough little plant;
I have not watered it.
I do not give it soil, but I do take it, and throw it to the wind. -
List
You succeeded but you failed
You succeeded but you failed
You succeeded
You succeeded but you failed
You are above their bar and below yours
You survived but you do not celebrate
They say you reached for the stars. -
Dying songbird
Please don't leave me, you dying songbird.
Your song is still beautiful, no matter the notes, no matter the order
Please don't leave your rusting cage via shoebox, friend.
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