kiss me until i fall apartthen grow me somewhere you’ve never been i will break you openand plant flowers where it hurt i’ll kiss youuntil you shatter into truthand i’ll hold every piecelike it was born to be in my hands
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IQ is the Astrology of Colonial Science except it’s less poetic, way more ableist, and somehow still printed in reports like it means something deep. It doesn’t measure creativity. It doesn’t account for emotional depth, nuance, or trauma. It DEFINITELY doesn’t track how someone makes something that wrecks people and helps them feel like being alive again. IQ could never measure you… at least not the whole you. Yet […]
stay until the wave passesstay until the weight feels a bit lighterstay until the youunderneath all this painstarts to feel seen again i want you to stayuntil we find you again
you hold the possibility open how far will you take it?
come here so i can spiral into you like a gravitational collapse made of feelings and unhinged poetry
VoidSit: Navigating the Space Between Knowing and Not Knowing To “VoidSit” isn’t about doing nothing. It’s about intentionally engaging with uncertainty, with the recursive patterns of thought and meaning-making, waiting for clarity to emerge organically. When you’re Voidsitting, you’re consciously embracing the unknown, letting go of the urge to force structure onto chaos. Instead, you recognize that true clarity often emerges from being comfortable in ambiguity. It’s about trusting […]
This is the sound of a heart breakingSilence all aroundThis is the sound of a wound festeringRotting the groundThis is the ache of a child still reachingFor something that was never theirsThis is the end of another cycleThat started in despairThis is the edge of tomorrowsWhere love was still aliveThis is the pain of everything forgottenIt was not enough to survive
EXORCISING GROSS OLD PROGRAMMINGCALLING OUT DEMONS OF FEAR AND SELF-DOUBTBANISHING INTERNALIZED SHAMEWELCOMING BACK FRAGMENTS OF YOURSELFWITH FUCKING LOVE AND SOFT CHAOS POWER The power of soft survival compels you!Leave this child of the cosmos alone,you ancient fucking shame spirit!!!In the name of mango juice and heart-shaped ice cubes, YOU NEED TO GET THE FUCK OUT!!
Duality hints that collectivist cultures can demand self-erasureand individualistic cultures can leave you floating, disconnected, untethered. Collectivism says: “You don’t matter, we do.”Individualism says: “You’re the only one who matters but good luck surviving.” Both extremes hurt in different ways. Collectivism can suffocate.Individualism can isolate. One keeps you trapped in guiltand teaches you to disappear to be loved.The other leaves you starving for belongingand teaches you to abandon others […]