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She/her | High Schooler | Mixed
Aspiring Scientist and Writer | Musician

Status: Constantly Eating Cheetos

Joined: Late April, 2020

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I hope y’all have a good day and stay healthy :)

In other news, I think I have a follow-for-follow policy? I think .amelia. said it best: support definitely goes both ways. If you follow me and I don't follow you back, you can always let me know! There's no shame in that, and I'll quickly go follow you!

Please check out this post made by poetri about plagiarism. Though I bet most people have read it already, it is something everyone should read and understand:

Now, Dmoral13 has a wonderful post about WtW and some advice she has, y'all should check it out:

Also, please read this post about police brutality in India, written by anoushkaa

empty scrapbooks, dusty shoes

June 28, 2020

the frost freezes our tears every december
as we visit that petite casket under the oak tree,
branches sheltering us from the biting cold.
our mother still keeps the soft blanket she wove together
with mournfulness & morning sickness for you--
it is somewhere, beside the dusty baby shoes & behind
the empty scrapbooks. maybe one day we will open up
those books, collect our lives in pointless pictures, pry
open our rib cages & sacrifice our hearts to nostalgia
(all without you). for now we stare at that sanctified grave,
petrified beside crystalized roses. & say it now with us.
You are dead, you are dead, we are dead, (but,
isn't there no us without you?) & now
we rest flowers at the feet of your tombstone
& wait for december to arrive again. 


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  • rainandsonder

    i loved "pry open our rib cages & sacrifice our hearts to nostalgia", it's such a brutal line, and i also loved the description of the crystallized roses, it's a small detail but it really adds to the imagery here!

    7 days ago
  • chrysanthemums&ink

    this is so melancholy and i love it. wow.

    8 days ago