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po1ysacch4r1de · 1 day ago
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is ouroboros sad?
is he meant to be a cautionary tale
or is he utterly content eating himself
joining self with self
self absorbing self
being self absorbed gets a bad wrap
no one ever thinks of ouroboros
being more one than any one one could be
should i feel guilty for eating my own tail?
foolish?
i want to indulge in myself until my self has absorbed into formlessness
shapelessness selflessness oneness
is this the cautionary tale?
or tail…
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po1ysacch4r1de · 13 days ago
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i love you more than your lovers
past and future
i love you more when you tie your hair up in those two long braids and i love you even more when you wear it down
i wish i could be it as it lays softly on your shoulders, curling up against your skin like a loving, docile creature
beautiful and powerful but tamed only by you
i wish i could be a physical part of you
so i would always have an excuse to be in your presence
attached to you
an extension of you
to be deeply rooted inside of you yet still able to reach out and caress…
those eyebrows,
that powerful beautiful nose,
your lips, your throat, your chest
im wrapping around your skull, slowly creeping down your back…
down towards your waist
down
down
down
i love it when you wear me down.
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po1ysacch4r1de · 2 months ago
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She grow tired
slips between the margins
surely she’ll go home with me
maybe that’s all she needed
to feel included
maybe that’s all she needed
somebody give her a pen
i want to be that somebody who listens
all she ever needed.
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po1ysacch4r1de · 2 months ago
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Count the seconds as I take my hands off the steering wheel
that’s how it feels to be with you
i’m in your arms, our lives in my hands
i could die from the pressure
maybe even crush under it
especially with the weight of everything i’ve ever done wrong weighing down the weight of the entire world
we’re all sinking now
falling through space
if only i could stand to be in yours
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po1ysacch4r1de · 2 months ago
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are you like this when you’re with them? this buoyancy barely keeping my head above sea
this light that shines through the places where i am hollow
do you shine for them
and will you love them more because their ship is not sinking and with you,
your buoyancy, and your levity they will do so much more than not drown
together
you will sail
i
will learn to swim
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po1ysacch4r1de · 2 months ago
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i lay on my bed
the ghost of my bed with the ghost of my past
she would argue that she is very much alive but i feel different
a change only death could emit
nobody has died but afraid i am so..
i continue to sleep with a ghost.
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po1ysacch4r1de · 4 months ago
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always been a beaver/something like a jack kerouac/walk on by jim beam/don’t tread on me/probably shouldn’t say anything/old uncle sam can’t keep secrets/neither can i/ but promises?//lets see.
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po1ysacch4r1de · 4 months ago
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May.02.2025
gnarly blackout after this set
i remember…
getting fuzzy at the edges on the floor after the bar
human figures towering&stepping over me
naked.
cold hard bathroom floor
fetal position in the corner
fresh clothes
reprieve
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po1ysacch4r1de · 4 months ago
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po1ysacch4r1de · 4 months ago
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po1ysacch4r1de · 4 months ago
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i’m at the ends of my trip as i stare into darkness and see numbers and letters  running down, running down i’m half way through this horrible yet splendid acid trip  the Mexican girl laughs sardonically at the corner of my bed and explains to me the extents of her abilities and i realize that this is my master piece and now i know i am not alone the Mexican girl  leaves an eerie taste of love in my mouth and she begins to remind me of night in her elegant yet mysterious ways she guides me through the night keeping me safe  her love her love that she leaves in my mouth has a fleeting sense  but do not worry my child for this feeling is fleeting like night because in night there is comfort  comfort that she will come again
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po1ysacch4r1de · 10 years ago
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Beautiful sky in morning or night …I don't know
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po1ysacch4r1de · 10 years ago
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It's been a long day,time to relax and renew.Play time later.
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