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"I ruined this for myself by closing my eyes and using my heart to see a wondrous lie"
-Alexa C. Grayson, from my poem "Lonely Nights"
#dark acamedia#academia#poetry#writing#books#light academia#sad poem#poetry collection#mental illness#mentalheathawareness#night#sleep
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today I was out smoking during my job break and this man arrives and straight up says something racist about my sister studying korean (the dude apparently knew my father, who's my boss) and then he proceeded to look at me, practically tell me I looked stupid and then, very cleverly, said: "you know right that smoking is bad for your health". I was like, yeah, I know, I can't help it. He repeated "so you know its bad for you". Brother, yes, I'm not stupid, I'm aware, then he SAID IT AGAIN AND I LOST IT so I told him "yeah I know it kills that's why I do it" and he looked at me like I was Satan. By the way he was a cop so it's not like I could say anything back but he really pissed me off
Also I barely smoke one cigarette every two days so I'm not even an actual smoker
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Promise to an unknown lover
I was once offered a golden key
that could open the Silver Gates
But I turned it down, rejected it
for you were not behind those mighty doors, among the Holy Saints
One day the Sun caught me staring at the Moon with longing
and He told me it could've been mine
So I laughed at Him, smiling
Because, honey, I was indeed looking at
the satellite
but all I saw was your smile
and what am I to do with the Moon
when I know somewhere, lost in space and time, there's you?
And I remember when the Wise Man
said he could grant me immortality
So I crashed the Crimson Stone in my hand
Because forever means nothing if I can't hold you through infinity, towards no end
Finally, the Universe spoke to me
It told me to give you up, so I could have everything
Well, my love, the universe is a fool
if It thinks I'd choose anything over you
For even if we were to be parted forever
I would give up life Itself, Everything, altogether
Just to give one last kiss
to the inside of your wrist
and feel your heart beat on my lips
-Alexa C. Grayson
#dark acamedia#poetry#academia#love#poem#love poem#lover#sun#moon#universe#gothcore#book#writing#letter#promise#unknown
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OMG OMG OMG
UPDATE
I AM STUPID THERE ARE FROGS INDEED
happiness, at last
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Just logged in after a while and saw the "Check out these blogs" window but I read it as "Check out these frogs!"
and let me tell you
I am very disappointed in my discovery
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Rain
If the definition of “sublime”
is something that is both beautiful and terrifying
Then, to me, the Rain is the epitome of the sublime
For it can be calm, gentle
and come down like sweet kisses that cover your body
But when it gets darker and colder
when the sky is bruised by lighting and thunders
The feeling of comfort in my heart
turns into irrational fright
and I look for a safe space where I can numb the sound
And yet, even when my heart is trembling
in front of the most glorious of storms
I still admire the rain
not coming down like gentle kisses no more
but like sharp knives ready to kill
And I know very well
that I’d let it kill me
-Alexa C. Grayson
#poetry#dark acamedia#academia#books#writing#light academia#rain#storm#knives#knife#kiss#kisses#ghotic
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Digging in a graveyard
looking for a friend
I stumbled upon a mossy engraving
which elegantly said
"Here lies the Woman in Gold
since the day you were born
she was killed on a monday evening
by the cry of a child at their mother's birthgiving"
So I dug that grave
till the shovel hit a soft crate
I looked inside the already open coffin
and heard a voice behind me
The Woman in Gold
whispered in my ear
she took me by the throat
and watched me fall
not a human but a corpse
hit the silky layer
cold dirt covering my back
for the casket was left open
And before the work was done
she laughed and cried in joy
"I was walking with my friends here
when you killed me with your tears
now it is my turn to cry
for I can finally come back to life"
-Alexa C. Grayson
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Anger always took a hold of me
whenever my mind was lucid enough to feel it
And anger always won in me
when it battled against good sense
and rationality
Anger will always win in me
no matter what I try
Anger will always devour me inside
and eventually, burn me alive
I can try to close my eyes
I can try to breathe
I can pretend and tell good lies
I can hide all of it
But, eventually
It will win
And, eventually
it will kill
-Alexa Charlie Grayson, from the collection "Because You Can't Help It"
#academia#books#dark acamedia#light academia#poetry#writing#poetry collection#sad poem#mental illness#mentalheathawareness#anger#angry
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Tell me, friend, do you miss me too?
Do you recall the good old times?
Or do you drown yourself in pills and wine?
Do you laugh, do you smile, thinking about me?
Or do you cut yourself, because it hurts less to bleed
-Alexa Charlie Grayson, from the collection "Because You Can't Help It"
#books#academia#light academia#dark acamedia#writing#poetry#sad poem#poetry collection#mentalheathawareness#mental illness#friendship#friends
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And while you get scared and take your book
ripping from the calendar the month of June
we walk and step on the cruelties of earth
holding hands and singing our worth
And while you call us names
and pray for our change
Our souls intertwine
as we dwell in sweet sublime
And while you read your timeless book
and misinterpret all it says
we embrace one another
and make the world a better place
And while you go home, mad and tired
because all you said simply back-fired
we are out in the streets, proud and bold
for we know we're worth more than our weight in gold
-HAPPY PRIDEEEEEEEEEEE
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HAPPY
PRIDE
MONTH
EVERYBODY
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The people, they believe them
for they smile while telling lies
and they are far too blind to notice
that better times are not in sight
so we try to fix it up
all the mess they have made
but do not ask us for respect
after you've laughed right at our face
- Alexa Charlie Grayson, from the collection "Because You Can't Help It"
#society#politics#government#adults#teenagers#academia#books#dark acamedia#light academia#poetry#writing#poetry collection#sad poem#mental illness#mentalheathawareness
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(...) Jesus, can you go one day without hurting your mother? I can't believe they still love you, you fucking burden wanna know what I think, perhaps? You should've ended it all when you had that chance.
-Alexa C. Grayson, from my poem "To Myself, from my brain"
#poetry#writing#poetry collection#sad poem#mental illness#dark acamedia#light academia#academia#books#mentalheathawareness#brain#pain#mother#family#self-harm
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Because, at the end of the day I would rather be forgotten than being remembered as a mistake
-Alexa C. Grayson
#academia#books#dark acamedia#light academia#poetry#writing#poetry collection#sad poem#friendship#relationship#forget#forgotten#remember#regret#mistake
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I see your silhouette Coming towards But never reaching me You wander towards infinity
-Alexa Charlie Grayson, my favourite lines from the poem "Sleepless Nights"
#academia#books#dark acamedia#light academia#mental illness#mentalheathawareness#writing#poetry#poetry collection#sad poem#silhouette#wandering#infinity
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Sleepless Nights
Sleepless Nights
Muffled sighs
Tossing and turning
Over, and over, and over
In my bed
Staring at the ceiling
With my eyes closed
In the deepest dark
I see your silhouette
Coming towards
But never reaching me
You wander towards infinity
At least I can see your hazel eyes
Sweetening my Sleepless Nights
-From my collection "Because You Can't Help It"
#poetry#poetry collection#sad poem#writing#books#dark acamedia#academia#light academia#mental illness#mentalheathawareness#night#sleep#sleepless#eyes#hazel eyes#love#poem#infinity
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MOOD
literary craving are so weird??? you mean to tell me my brain just needs me to re-read that one random book or fanfic from a year ago becauseee
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