A Letter for Any Reader

don't you see that your life has an intrinsic worth?

moon behind clouds. only evidence of it's beauty remains

happy day, i hope.

another day another slay

welcome on in everyone.

I'm someone close to me

i could be studying you

had a dream where an Evangelion movie third impacted it's audience.

these days harder an harder to figure out which megacorp realy love an care about u

🐰うさぎさんのクリスマス🎄🎁 ＼あ！ﾄﾅｶｲさん／

i saw I Saw the TV Glow glow.

tough love, what a joke of a concept

tolerate my ambiguity

this pronunciation poem i found we're all kind of amazing in a way

i too need to zoom in my language if i'm going to achieve this

but i'm doing well.

i'm frustrated that i could never put the pieces together for that puppet poem I envisioned.

knowing that you share the world with people that also struggle fills you with determination

can kind places exist

cut this tension with your edges

tooth pain

I keep telling myself good isn't the point but obviously I'd like to make something I like.

some of the stuff of mine I thought was good is bad and vice versa. I don't really know what to think.

Fern gully green Ferns in the Appalachian mountains. #coloraday #greensat #eastcoastkin #ferns #forest #photography

this post is a sick joke

gnashing hungry mouth never really was

I forgot, I just.. forgot. It's really that simple.

I forgot to play and my brain got wrapped up in something completely different, maybe.

how does someone awaken a sleeping self

dreaming of you and the we that we were. lament the view that we never saw together. twin flames unmet brought on by walls of regret. in dream the walls run wet. a never ever kiss on phantom lips a self debased the final never embrace

saw a video with bandicam on it today.

diary of a bellyacher

avant-garde humanitarian

people are so worried about being fooled that they will fool themselves i suppose

I guess this has been pending for a while.

ugh.

everywhere i turn i'm pretty frustrated right now

i wonder what the opposite of this might look like

because feelings matter too

a friendly letter to the broken types

sometimes lack increases have

a license to love

the sky didn't seem so heavy today

we out here making paper stars to one day earn the right to wish

an ouroboros let's go and becomes something normal

i had always imagined my new aged hope as something cold, metallic and futuristic. but maybe it's warm, and maybe there's some ache. maybe it's something beautiful that makes me want to cry. the new hope is something old. an ache we forgot to ache, or something like that.

my heart kinda itches