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blushingxpilgrims · 7 days
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i could tell you now
or bite my tongue
until it bleeds
and hide you in between
the lines of my poetry
—i could tell you, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 8 days
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wide-eyed, bleary
weak, weary
i reach for you
—YOU, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 21 days
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tender ache / tender, slow / can i let you go?
—letting you go, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 21 days
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Vladimir Mayakovsky, from a letter featured in "Love in the Heart of Everything; The Correspondence between Vladimir Mayakovsky & Lili Brik, 1915-1930,"
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blushingxpilgrims · 27 days
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happy national poetry month, lovers <3
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blushingxpilgrims · 1 month
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LOVE IS THE WHOLE POINT. OF IT ALL
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blushingxpilgrims · 1 month
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I’m writing to the wind
The dust settling on my skin
I’m sorry for wallowing
I love you, but the end is near
This song is a dream I listen to
On the way home
Black dress, spinning
I never lie
But that doesn’t mean
I’m not a liar
The world is on fire
And here I am
Writing to you
—i love you, but the end is near
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blushingxpilgrims · 1 month
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crimson crushing
death blow
to the heart
is this art?
—the question of art, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 2 months
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everything i’ve written?
oh!
it’s for you—
to you,
because of you,
in hope of you.
—for you, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 2 months
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“in March I’ll be rested, caught up and human.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath vol 1: 1940-1956
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blushingxpilgrims · 2 months
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he holds love
in the pockets of his jeans
tossing it out for free
to anyone who might believe in it
the same way he does
he’s a lover boy
“risk it all”
“i think she’s the one”
boy
so cool, so cool
how he moves through the night
boy
intricate ink
his arms, his chest
“hoping for the best”
boy
has trouble sleeping alone
boy
it’s lust, not love
boy
(i know you’re lonely, boy)
—LOVER BOY, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 2 months
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The window pane is 20 knives, all cutting through my fragile life. Someone new peeking through the room. I fear the name you whispered is mine, I’ll know it soon. I’m headless, I’m just limbs. I think they’re coming in. I already died, so this is extra time. I already died, so now I see it open eyed. I already died, so I am justified. I already died. There’s nothing you can say to change my mind.
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blushingxpilgrims · 2 months
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i’m so deep in love
and equally insane
do you think you can love
me the same way?
—love me, 2023
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blushingxpilgrims · 3 months
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in and out of slumber
making empty wishes
staring at the wall
falling
falling
falling
you make an appearance again
i can hear the train approaching
i think it’s time to go now
-there you are again, 2024
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blushingxpilgrims · 3 months
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what do you say, love
to a mutual breaking of hearts,
an agreed upon tearing apart
of soul and sinew?
—deal?, 2023
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blushingxpilgrims · 4 months
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Oh the absolute terror in loving those who will never love me back
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blushingxpilgrims · 4 months
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either way, i lose
no outcome gives me
you
—i lose, 2023
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